Childe Harold's PilgrimageLovell Brothers, 1813 - 270 sider |
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... past pleasure and disappointment in new ones , and that even the beauties of nature , and the stimulus of travel ( except ambition , the most powerful of all excitements ) are lost on a soul so constituted , or rather misdirected . Had ...
... past pleasure and disappointment in new ones , and that even the beauties of nature , and the stimulus of travel ( except ambition , the most powerful of all excitements ) are lost on a soul so constituted , or rather misdirected . Had ...
Side 176
... past Attract thy fairy fingers near the lyre Of him who hail'd thee , loveliest as thou wast , Such is the most my memory may desire ; Though more than Hope can claim , could Friendship less require ? CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE , A ...
... past Attract thy fairy fingers near the lyre Of him who hail'd thee , loveliest as thou wast , Such is the most my memory may desire ; Though more than Hope can claim , could Friendship less require ? CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE , A ...
Side 182
... past I do not greive , Nor perils gathering near ; My greatest grief is that I leave No thing that claims a tear . 9 . " And now I'm in the world alone , Upon the wide , wide sea But why should I for others groan , When none will sigh ...
... past I do not greive , Nor perils gathering near ; My greatest grief is that I leave No thing that claims a tear . 9 . " And now I'm in the world alone , Upon the wide , wide sea But why should I for others groan , When none will sigh ...
Side 199
... past - he sinks upon the sand ! LXXIX . Where his vast neck just mingles with the spine , Sheath'd in his form the deadly weapon lies . He stops he starts - disdaining to decline ; Slowly he falls , amidst triumphant cries , Without a ...
... past - he sinks upon the sand ! LXXIX . Where his vast neck just mingles with the spine , Sheath'd in his form the deadly weapon lies . He stops he starts - disdaining to decline ; Slowly he falls , amidst triumphant cries , Without a ...
Side 214
... past , her gentle glories gone But trust not this ; too easy youth , beware ! A mortal sovereign holds her dangerous throne , And thou may'st find a new Calypso there . Sweet Florence ! could another ever share This wayward , loveless ...
... past , her gentle glories gone But trust not this ; too easy youth , beware ! A mortal sovereign holds her dangerous throne , And thou may'st find a new Calypso there . Sweet Florence ! could another ever share This wayward , loveless ...
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Altada Arbaces Assyria aught Bactria Balea Bard bear beauty behold Beleses beneath blood bosom breast breath brow CANTO Childe Harold dare dark death deem deem'd deep dost thou doth dread Dunciad dust dwell e'er earth Edinburgh Review Euphrates Exit fair fame feel foes gaze glorious glory Greece Greek guard hand hath hear heart heaven honour hope hour immortal king land leave live lord lyre Mede mighty mind monarch mortal mountains Muse Myrrha ne'er never night Nimrod o'er once palace Pania passion poem praise prince realm rebels rock Salem Salemenes Sardan SARDANAPALUS satraps scene Semiramis Sfero shine shore sigh sire slave smile soldier song soul spirit stars sweet sword tears thee thine things thou art thought throne tomb turn'd twas unto Venice voice walls waves wild wilt woes wouldst youth Zames Zarina