Childe Harold's PilgrimageLovell Brothers, 1813 - 270 sider |
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... dare Conceive in boy - hood and pursue as men The unreach'd Paradise of our despair , Which o'er - informs the pencil and the pen , And overpowers the page where it would bloom again ? CXXIII . Who loves , raves - ' tis youth's frenzy ...
... dare Conceive in boy - hood and pursue as men The unreach'd Paradise of our despair , Which o'er - informs the pencil and the pen , And overpowers the page where it would bloom again ? CXXIII . Who loves , raves - ' tis youth's frenzy ...
Side 130
... dares to snatch it . Lo , where they come ! already I perceive The reeking odours of the perfumed trains , And see the bright gems of the glittering girls , Who are his comrades and his council , flash Along the gallery , and amidst the ...
... dares to snatch it . Lo , where they come ! already I perceive The reeking odours of the perfumed trains , And see the bright gems of the glittering girls , Who are his comrades and his council , flash Along the gallery , and amidst the ...
Side 131
... dare to breathe my own desire , Lest it should clash with thine ; for thou art still Too prompt to sacrifice thy thoughts for others . Myrrha . I would remain : I have no happiness Save in beholding thine ; yet Sardan . Yet ! what YET ...
... dare to breathe my own desire , Lest it should clash with thine ; for thou art still Too prompt to sacrifice thy thoughts for others . Myrrha . I would remain : I have no happiness Save in beholding thine ; yet Sardan . Yet ! what YET ...
Side 149
... dare to add my feeble voice to that Which now has spoken . Sardan . No , it must not be . Myrrha . For the sake of thy realm ! Sardan . Pania . Away ! For that Of all thy faithful subjects , who will rally Round thee and thine . Sardan ...
... dare to add my feeble voice to that Which now has spoken . Sardan . No , it must not be . Myrrha . For the sake of thy realm ! Sardan . Pania . Away ! For that Of all thy faithful subjects , who will rally Round thee and thine . Sardan ...
Side 150
... dare degrade thee , Sardan . And who will do so now ? Myrrha . Dost thou suspect none ? Sardan . Suspect ! —that's a spy's office . Oh ! we lose Ten thousand precious moments in vain words , And vainer fears . Within there ! -Ye slaves ...
... dare degrade thee , Sardan . And who will do so now ? Myrrha . Dost thou suspect none ? Sardan . Suspect ! —that's a spy's office . Oh ! we lose Ten thousand precious moments in vain words , And vainer fears . Within there ! -Ye slaves ...
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