Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Del 2 |
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What ! could not Pluto spare the chief once more , To scare a second robber from
his prey ? Idly he wander'd on the Stygian shore , Nor now preserved the walls
he loved to shield before . Chapman sculp ALARIC THE GOTHIC CHIEF .
What ! could not Pluto spare the chief once more , To scare a second robber from
his prey ? Idly he wander'd on the Stygian shore , Nor now preserved the walls
he loved to shield before . Chapman sculp ALARIC THE GOTHIC CHIEF .
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He pass'd the sacred Haram's silent tower, And underneath the wide o'erarching
gate Survey'd the dwelling of this chief of power, Where all around proclaim'd his
high estate. Amidst no common pomp the despot sate, While busy preparation ...
He pass'd the sacred Haram's silent tower, And underneath the wide o'erarching
gate Survey'd the dwelling of this chief of power, Where all around proclaim'd his
high estate. Amidst no common pomp the despot sate, While busy preparation ...
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... When his Delhisą come dashing in blood o'er the banks , How few shall
escape from the Muscovite ranks ! 11 Selictar ! || unsheath then our chief's
scimitar : Tambourgi ! thy ' larum gives promise of war . Ye mountains , that see
us descend ...
... When his Delhisą come dashing in blood o'er the banks , How few shall
escape from the Muscovite ranks ! 11 Selictar ! || unsheath then our chief's
scimitar : Tambourgi ! thy ' larum gives promise of war . Ye mountains , that see
us descend ...
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