The Works of Lord Byron, Volym 2Knight and Lacey, 1823 |
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... late to save ! << Yet all I then could give , I gave , << ' Twas some relief , our foe a grave . < « < His death sits lightly ; but her fate « Has made me what thou well may'st hate . - << His doom was sealed - he knew it well ...
... late to save ! << Yet all I then could give , I gave , << ' Twas some relief , our foe a grave . < « < His death sits lightly ; but her fate « Has made me what thou well may'st hate . - << His doom was sealed - he knew it well ...
Sida 40
... late repentance of that hour , << When Penitence hath lost her power << To tear one terror from the grave , « < And will not soothe , and cannot save . * * * * * * * * * << The cold in clime are cold in blood , * * << Their love can ...
... late repentance of that hour , << When Penitence hath lost her power << To tear one terror from the grave , « < And will not soothe , and cannot save . * * * * * * * * * << The cold in clime are cold in blood , * * << Their love can ...
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... late - thou wert , thou art << The cherished madness of my heart ! << And she was lost - and yet I breathed , << But not the breath of human life : « A serpent round my heart was wreathed , << And stung my every thought to strife ...
... late - thou wert , thou art << The cherished madness of my heart ! << And she was lost - and yet I breathed , << But not the breath of human life : « A serpent round my heart was wreathed , << And stung my every thought to strife ...
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... late concealed By the fringe of its willows , When it rushes revealed In the light of its billows ; As the bolt bursts on high From the black cloud that bound it , Flashed the soul of that eye Through the long lashes round it . A war ...
... late concealed By the fringe of its willows , When it rushes revealed In the light of its billows ; As the bolt bursts on high From the black cloud that bound it , Flashed the soul of that eye Through the long lashes round it . A war ...
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... Late , late to - night will Dian cheer The swain , and chase the boatman's fear ; Till then - no beacon on the cliff May shape the course of struggling skiff ; The scattered lights that skirt the bay , All , one by one , have died away ...
... Late , late to - night will Dian cheer The swain , and chase the boatman's fear ; Till then - no beacon on the cliff May shape the course of struggling skiff ; The scattered lights that skirt the bay , All , one by one , have died away ...
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