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Curst be the hour when from their isle they roved , And once again thy hapless
bosom gored , And snatch'd thy shrinking Gods to northern climes abhorrid ! XVI .
But where is Harold ? shall I then forget To urge the gloomy wanderer o'er the ...
Curst be the hour when from their isle they roved , And once again thy hapless
bosom gored , And snatch'd thy shrinking Gods to northern climes abhorrid ! XVI .
But where is Harold ? shall I then forget To urge the gloomy wanderer o'er the ...
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Childe Harold saw them in their chieftain's tower Thronging to war in splendour
and success; And after view'd them, when, within their power, Himself awhile the
victim of distress; That saddening hour when bad men hotlier press: But these did
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Childe Harold saw them in their chieftain's tower Thronging to war in splendour
and success; And after view'd them, when, within their power, Himself awhile the
victim of distress; That saddening hour when bad men hotlier press: But these did
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Spirit of freedom ! when on Phyle's brow Thou sat'st with Thrasybulus and his
train , Couldst thou forebode the dismal hour which now Dims the green beauties
of thine Attic plain ? Not thirty tyrants now enforce the chain , But every carle can
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Spirit of freedom ! when on Phyle's brow Thou sat'st with Thrasybulus and his
train , Couldst thou forebode the dismal hour which now Dims the green beauties
of thine Attic plain ? Not thirty tyrants now enforce the chain , But every carle can
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