Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A RomauntW. Dugdale, 1826 - 162 páginas |
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... dread the billow's rage , Or tremble at the gale ? But dash the tear - drop from 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 ...
... dread the billow's rage , Or tremble at the gale ? But dash the tear - drop from 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 ...
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... dread . Now views the column - scattering bay'net jar , The falchion flash , and o'er the yet warm dead [ tread . Stalks with Minerva's step where Mars might quake to LV . Ye who shall marvel when you hear her tale , Oh ! had you known ...
... dread . Now views the column - scattering bay'net jar , The falchion flash , and o'er the yet warm dead [ tread . Stalks with Minerva's step where Mars might quake to LV . Ye who shall marvel when you hear her tale , Oh ! had you known ...
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... dread name both men and maids are sworn , And consecrate the oath with draught , and dance till morn , LXXI . All have their foolesies - not alike are thine , Fair Cadiz , rising o'er the dark blue sea ! Soon as the matin bell ...
... dread name both men and maids are sworn , And consecrate the oath with draught , and dance till morn , LXXI . All have their foolesies - not alike are thine , Fair Cadiz , rising o'er the dark blue sea ! Soon as the matin bell ...
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... dread sceptre and dominion dire Of men who never felt the sacred glow [ bestow . ( 2 ) That thoughts of thee and thine on polish'd breasts II . Ancient of days ! august Athena ! where , Where are thy men of might ? thy grand in soul ...
... dread sceptre and dominion dire Of men who never felt the sacred glow [ bestow . ( 2 ) That thoughts of thee and thine on polish'd breasts II . Ancient of days ! august Athena ! where , Where are thy men of might ? thy grand in soul ...
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... dread day , Bursting to light in terrible array ! What ! could not Pluto spare the chief once more , To scare a second robber from his prey ? Idly he wander'd on the Stygian shore Nor now preserv'd the walls he lov'd to shield before ...
... dread day , Bursting to light in terrible array ! What ! could not Pluto spare the chief once more , To scare a second robber from his prey ? Idly he wander'd on the Stygian shore Nor now preserv'd the walls he lov'd to shield before ...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt, Volume 1 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Visualização integral - 1837 |
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