Childe Harold's PilgrimageLovell Brothers, 1813 - 270 sider |
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Side 176
... thine ; My loveless eye unmov'd may gaze on thee , And safely view thy ripening beauties shine ; Happy , I ne'er shall see them in decline , Happier , that while all younger hearts shall bleed , Mine shall escape the doom thine eyes ...
... thine ; My loveless eye unmov'd may gaze on thee , And safely view thy ripening beauties shine ; Happy , I ne'er shall see them in decline , Happier , that while all younger hearts shall bleed , Mine shall escape the doom thine eyes ...
Side 181
... thine eye ; Our ship is swift and strong ; Our fleetest falcon scarce can fly More merrily along . " 4 . " Let winds be shrill , let waves roll high , I fear not wave nor wind ; Yet marvel not , Sir Childe , that I Am sorrowful in mind ...
... thine eye ; Our ship is swift and strong ; Our fleetest falcon scarce can fly More merrily along . " 4 . " Let winds be shrill , let waves roll high , I fear not wave nor wind ; Yet marvel not , Sir Childe , that I Am sorrowful in mind ...
Side 188
... thine eye from heav'n to thine estate See how the Mighty shrink into a song ! Can Volume , Pillar , Pile preserve thee great ? Or must thou trust Tradition's simple tongue , [ wrong ? When Flattery sleeps with thee , and History does ...
... thine eye from heav'n to thine estate See how the Mighty shrink into a song ! Can Volume , Pillar , Pile preserve thee great ? Or must thou trust Tradition's simple tongue , [ wrong ? When Flattery sleeps with thee , and History does ...
Side 194
... thine Echoes with his string , Though from thy heights no more one Muse will wave [ her wing . LXI . Oft have I dream'd of thee ! whose glorious name Who knows not , knows not man's divinest lore : And now I view thee , ' tis , alas ...
... thine Echoes with his string , Though from thy heights no more one Muse will wave [ her wing . LXI . Oft have I dream'd of thee ! whose glorious name Who knows not , knows not man's divinest lore : And now I view thee , ' tis , alas ...
Side 197
... thine , Fair Cadiz , rising o'er the dark blue sea ! Soon as the matin bell proclaimeth nine , Thy saint adorers count the rosary : Much is the VIRGIN teaz'd to shrive them free ( Well do I ween the only virgin there ) From crimes as ...
... thine , Fair Cadiz , rising o'er the dark blue sea ! Soon as the matin bell proclaimeth nine , Thy saint adorers count the rosary : Much is the VIRGIN teaz'd to shrive them free ( Well do I ween the only virgin there ) From crimes as ...
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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