Childe Harold's PilgrimageLovell Brothers, 1813 - 270 sider |
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Side 175
... earth without his wing , And guileless beyond Hope's imagining ! And surely she who now so fondly rears Thy youth , in thee , thus hourly brightening , Beholds the rainbow of her future years , Before whose heavenly hues all sorrow ...
... earth without his wing , And guileless beyond Hope's imagining ! And surely she who now so fondly rears Thy youth , in thee , thus hourly brightening , Beholds the rainbow of her future years , Before whose heavenly hues all sorrow ...
Side 177
... earth , Mine dares not call thee from thy sacred hill : Yet there I've wander'd by thy vaunted rill ; Yes ! sighed o'er Delphi's long deserted shrine , ( 1 ) Where , save that feeble fountain , all is still ; Nor mote my shell awake the ...
... earth , Mine dares not call thee from thy sacred hill : Yet there I've wander'd by thy vaunted rill ; Yes ! sighed o'er Delphi's long deserted shrine , ( 1 ) Where , save that feeble fountain , all is still ; Nor mote my shell awake the ...
Side 179
... with every costly wine , And all that mote to luxury invite , Without a sigh he left to cross the brine , And traverse Payaim shores , and pass earth's central line . XII . The sails were filled , and fair the PILGRIMAGE . 179.
... with every costly wine , And all that mote to luxury invite , Without a sigh he left to cross the brine , And traverse Payaim shores , and pass earth's central line . XII . The sails were filled , and fair the PILGRIMAGE . 179.
Side 180
... hail the main and skies , But not my mother Earth , Deserted is my own good hall , Its hearth so desolate ; Wild weeds are gathering on the wall ; My dogs howl at the gate . 3 . " Come hither , hither , my little 180 CHILDE HAROLD'S.
... hail the main and skies , But not my mother Earth , Deserted is my own good hall , Its hearth so desolate ; Wild weeds are gathering on the wall ; My dogs howl at the gate . 3 . " Come hither , hither , my little 180 CHILDE HAROLD'S.
Side 183
... earth from fellest foemen purge XVI . What beauties doth Lisboa first unfoid ! Her image floating on that noble tide , Which poets vainly pave with sands of gold , But now whereon a thousand keels did ride Of mighty strength , since ...
... earth from fellest foemen purge XVI . What beauties doth Lisboa first unfoid ! Her image floating on that noble tide , Which poets vainly pave with sands of gold , But now whereon a thousand keels did ride Of mighty strength , since ...
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