Selections from Byron: Childe Harold, Canto IV, The Prisoner of Chillon, Mazeppa, and Other PoemsGinn, 1911 - 185ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... hath bent him o'er the dead HE Ere the first day of Death is fled , The first dark day of Nothingness , The last of Danger and Distress , ( Before Decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where Beauty lingers , ) And marked the ...
... hath bent him o'er the dead HE Ere the first day of Death is fled , The first dark day of Nothingness , The last of Danger and Distress , ( Before Decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where Beauty lingers , ) And marked the ...
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... hath blown , That host on the morrow lay withered and strown . III For the angel of Death spread his wings on the blast , And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed ; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill , And their ...
... hath blown , That host on the morrow lay withered and strown . III For the angel of Death spread his wings on the blast , And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed ; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill , And their ...
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... Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! STANZAS FOR MUSIC THERE'S NOT A JOY THE WORLD CAN GIVE O Lachrymarum fons , tenero sacros Ducentium ortus ex animo : quater Felix in imo qui scatentem Pectore te , pia Nympha , sensit ...
... Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! STANZAS FOR MUSIC THERE'S NOT A JOY THE WORLD CAN GIVE O Lachrymarum fons , tenero sacros Ducentium ortus ex animo : quater Felix in imo qui scatentem Pectore te , pia Nympha , sensit ...
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... hath been . - COLERIDGE's Christabel ARE thee well ! and if forever , FARI Still forever , fare thee well : Even though unforgiving , never ' Gainst thee shall my heart rebel . Would that breast were bared before thee Where thy head so ...
... hath been . - COLERIDGE's Christabel ARE thee well ! and if forever , FARI Still forever , fare thee well : Even though unforgiving , never ' Gainst thee shall my heart rebel . Would that breast were bared before thee Where thy head so ...
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... hath been shaken ; Pride which not a world could bow -- - Bows to thee by thee forsaken , Even my soul forsakes me now . But ' t is done all words are idle- - Words from me are vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force ...
... hath been shaken ; Pride which not a world could bow -- - Bows to thee by thee forsaken , Even my soul forsakes me now . But ' t is done all words are idle- - Words from me are vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force ...
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SELECTIONS FROM BYRON George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, 1788,Samuel Marion 1876 Tucker ¹Ì¸®º¸±â ¾øÀ½ - 2016 |
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