Childe Harold's PilgrimageLovell Brothers, 1813 - 270 sider |
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Side 174
... lost on a soul so constituted , or rather misdirected . Had I proceeded with the Poem , this cha- racter would have deepened as he drew to the close : for the outline which I once meant to fill up for him was , with some exceptions ...
... lost on a soul so constituted , or rather misdirected . Had I proceeded with the Poem , this cha- racter would have deepened as he drew to the close : for the outline which I once meant to fill up for him was , with some exceptions ...
Side 180
... lost in circumambient foam : And then , it may be , of his wish to roam Repented he , but in his bosom slept The silent thought , nor from his lips did come One word of wail , whilst others sate and wept , And to the reckless gales ...
... lost in circumambient foam : And then , it may be , of his wish to roam Repented he , but in his bosom slept The silent thought , nor from his lips did come One word of wail , whilst others sate and wept , And to the reckless gales ...
Side 185
... 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 XXII. ...
... 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 XXII. ...
Side 191
... Here the bold peasant stormed the dragon's nest ; Still does he mark it with triumphant boast , And points to yonder cliffs , ' which oft were won and lost . L. And whomsoe'er along the path you meet Bears in PILGRIMAGE . 191.
... Here the bold peasant stormed the dragon's nest ; Still does he mark it with triumphant boast , And points to yonder cliffs , ' which oft were won and lost . L. And whomsoe'er along the path you meet Bears in PILGRIMAGE . 191.
Side 193
... lost ? Who hang so fiercely on the flying Gaul , Foil'd by a woman's hand , before a batter'd wall ? ( 11 ) LVII . Yet are Spain's maids no race of Amazons , But form'd for all the witching arts of love ; Though thus in arms they ...
... lost ? Who hang so fiercely on the flying Gaul , Foil'd by a woman's hand , before a batter'd wall ? ( 11 ) LVII . Yet are Spain's maids no race of Amazons , But form'd for all the witching arts of love ; Though thus in arms they ...
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