Childe Harold's PilgrimageLovell Brothers, 1813 - 270 sider |
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Side 185
... arms had lost ; For chiefs like ours in vain may laurels bloom ! Woe to the conqu ' ring , not the conquer'd host , Since baffled Triumph droops on Lusitania's Coast ! 1 XXVI . And ever since that martial synod met B 3 PILGRIMAGE . 185 ...
... arms had lost ; For chiefs like ours in vain may laurels bloom ! Woe to the conqu ' ring , not the conquer'd host , Since baffled Triumph droops on Lusitania's Coast ! 1 XXVI . And ever since that martial synod met B 3 PILGRIMAGE . 185 ...
Side 187
... arm his lambs defend ; For Spain is compass'd by unyielding foes , And all must shield their all , or share Subjection's woes . XXXII . Where Lusitania and her sister meet , Deem ye what bounds the rival realms divide ? Or ere the ...
... arm his lambs defend ; For Spain is compass'd by unyielding foes , And all must shield their all , or share Subjection's woes . XXXII . Where Lusitania and her sister meet , Deem ye what bounds the rival realms divide ? Or ere the ...
Side 189
... arms that glitter in the air ! What gallant war - hounds rouse them from their lair , And gnash their fangs , loud yelling for their prey ! All join the chase , but few the triumph share ; The Grave shall bear the chiefest prize away ...
... arms that glitter in the air ! What gallant war - hounds rouse them from their lair , And gnash their fangs , loud yelling for their prey ! All join the chase , but few the triumph share ; The Grave shall bear the chiefest prize away ...
Side 193
... arms they emulate her sons , And in the horrid phalanx dare to move , ' Tis but the tender fierceness of the dove Pecking the hand that hovers o'er her mute ; In softness as in firmness far above Remoter females , fanı'd for sickening ...
... arms they emulate her sons , And in the horrid phalanx dare to move , ' Tis but the tender fierceness of the dove Pecking the hand that hovers o'er her mute ; In softness as in firmness far above Remoter females , fanı'd for sickening ...
Side 198
... arms a dart , he fights aloof , nor more Can man achieve without the friendly steed , Alas ! too oft condemn'd for him to bear and bleed . LXXV . Thrice sounds the clarion ; lo ! the signal falls , The den expands , and Expectation mute ...
... arms a dart , he fights aloof , nor more Can man achieve without the friendly steed , Alas ! too oft condemn'd for him to bear and bleed . LXXV . Thrice sounds the clarion ; lo ! the signal falls , The den expands , and Expectation mute ...
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