Childe Harold's PilgrimageLovell Brothers, 1813 - 270 sider |
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Side 178
... land to dwell , Which seem'd to him more lone than Eremite's sad cell . For he through Sin's long labyrinth bad run , Nor made atonement when he did amiss , Had sigh'd to many though he lov'd but one , And that lov'd one , alas ! could ...
... land to dwell , Which seem'd to him more lone than Eremite's sad cell . For he through Sin's long labyrinth bad run , Nor made atonement when he did amiss , Had sigh'd to many though he lov'd but one , And that lov'd one , alas ! could ...
Side 179
... lands , The laughing dames in whom he did delight , Whose large blue eyes , fair locks , and snowy hands Might shake the saintship of an anchorite , And long he fed his youthful appetite ! His goblets brimm'd with every costly wine ...
... lands , The laughing dames in whom he did delight , Whose large blue eyes , fair locks , and snowy hands Might shake the saintship of an anchorite , And long he fed his youthful appetite ! His goblets brimm'd with every costly wine ...
Side 180
... Land - Good Night ! 2 . " A few short hours , and He will rise To give the Morrow birth ; And I shall hail the main and skies , But not my mother Earth , Deserted is my own good hall , Its hearth so desolate ; Wild weeds are gathering ...
... Land - Good Night ! 2 . " A few short hours , and He will rise To give the Morrow birth ; And I shall hail the main and skies , But not my mother Earth , Deserted is my own good hall , Its hearth so desolate ; Wild weeds are gathering ...
Side 182
... land thou bear'st me to So not again to mine . Welcome , welcome , ye dark - blue waves ! And when you fail my sight , Welcome , ye deserts , and ye caves ! My native Land - Good Night ! " XIV . On , on the vessel flies , the 182 CHILDE ...
... land thou bear'st me to So not again to mine . Welcome , welcome , ye dark - blue waves ! And when you fail my sight , Welcome , ye deserts , and ye caves ! My native Land - Good Night ! " XIV . On , on the vessel flies , the 182 CHILDE ...
Side 183
... land is gone , And winds are rude in Biscay's sleepless bay . Four days are sped , but with the fifth , anon , New shores descried make every bosom gay ; And Cintra's mountain greets them on their way And Tagus dashing onward to the ...
... land is gone , And winds are rude in Biscay's sleepless bay . Four days are sped , but with the fifth , anon , New shores descried make every bosom gay ; And Cintra's mountain greets them on their way And Tagus dashing onward to the ...
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