Childe Harold's PilgrimageLovell Brothers, 1813 - 270 sider |
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Side 131
... Salem . ( comes forward and says ) . The Ionian slave says well , let her retire . Sardan , Who answers ? How now , brother ? Salem . The queen's brother , And your most faithful vassal , royal lord . Sardan . ( addressing his train ) ...
... Salem . ( comes forward and says ) . The Ionian slave says well , let her retire . Sardan , Who answers ? How now , brother ? Salem . The queen's brother , And your most faithful vassal , royal lord . Sardan . ( addressing his train ) ...
Side 132
... Salem . Let them flow on ; she weeps for more than one , And is herself the cause of bitterer tears . Sardun . Cursed be he who caused those tears to flow ! Salem . Curse not thyself - millions do that already . Sardan . Thou dost ...
... Salem . Let them flow on ; she weeps for more than one , And is herself the cause of bitterer tears . Sardun . Cursed be he who caused those tears to flow ! Salem . Curse not thyself - millions do that already . Sardan . Thou dost ...
Side 133
... Salem . Sardan . I love to learn . Salem . Sardan . To thee an unknown word . Yet speak it , Virtue . Not know the word ! Never was word rang so in my ears →→ Worse than the rabble's shout , or splitting trumpet ; I've heard thy ...
... Salem . Sardan . I love to learn . Salem . Sardan . To thee an unknown word . Yet speak it , Virtue . Not know the word ! Never was word rang so in my ears →→ Worse than the rabble's shout , or splitting trumpet ; I've heard thy ...
Side 134
... Salem . Sardan . A king . And what Am I then ? Salem . In their eyes a nothing ; but In mine a man who might be something still . Sardan . The railing drunkards ! why , what would they have ? Have they not peace and plenty ? Salem ...
... Salem . Sardan . A king . And what Am I then ? Salem . In their eyes a nothing ; but In mine a man who might be something still . Sardan . The railing drunkards ! why , what would they have ? Have they not peace and plenty ? Salem ...
Side 135
... Salem . Our annals say not . Sardan . Then I will say for them- That she had better woven within her palace Some twenty garments , than with twenty guards Have fled to Bactria , leaving to the ravens , And wolves , and men -- the ...
... Salem . Our annals say not . Sardan . Then I will say for them- That she had better woven within her palace Some twenty garments , than with twenty guards Have fled to Bactria , leaving to the ravens , And wolves , and men -- the ...
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