Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Del 2 |
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Morn dawns: and with it stern Albania's hills, Dark Suli's rocks, and Pindus' inland
peak, Robed half in mist, bedev'd with snowy rills, Array'd in many a dun and
purple streak, Arise ; and, as the clouds along them break, Disclose the dwelling
of ...
Morn dawns: and with it stern Albania's hills, Dark Suli's rocks, and Pindus' inland
peak, Robed half in mist, bedev'd with snowy rills, Array'd in many a dun and
purple streak, Arise ; and, as the clouds along them break, Disclose the dwelling
of ...
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Morn dawns : and with it stern Albania's hills , Dark Suli's rocks , and Pindus '
inland peak , Robed half in mist , bedew'd with snowy rills , Array'd in many a dun
and purple streak , Arise ; and , as the clouds along them break , Disclose the ...
Morn dawns : and with it stern Albania's hills , Dark Suli's rocks , and Pindus '
inland peak , Robed half in mist , bedew'd with snowy rills , Array'd in many a dun
and purple streak , Arise ; and , as the clouds along them break , Disclose the ...
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Ne city's towers pollute the lovely view ; Unseen is Yanina , though not remote ,
Veild by the screen of hills : here men are few , Scanty the hamlet , rare the lonely
cot ; But , peering down each precipice , the goat Browseth ; and , pensive ...
Ne city's towers pollute the lovely view ; Unseen is Yanina , though not remote ,
Veild by the screen of hills : here men are few , Scanty the hamlet , rare the lonely
cot ; But , peering down each precipice , the goat Browseth ; and , pensive ...
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