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George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. Appals the gazing mourner's heart , As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads , yet dwells upon ; Yes , but for these and these alone , Some moments , ay , one treacherous hour , He still might ...
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. Appals the gazing mourner's heart , As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads , yet dwells upon ; Yes , but for these and these alone , Some moments , ay , one treacherous hour , He still might ...
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... heart is shed ! And here no more shall human voice Be heard to rage , regret , rejoice . The last sad note that swell'd the gale Was woman's wildest funeral wail : That quench'd in silence , all is still , But the lattice that flaps ...
... heart is shed ! And here no more shall human voice Be heard to rage , regret , rejoice . The last sad note that swell'd the gale Was woman's wildest funeral wail : That quench'd in silence , all is still , But the lattice that flaps ...
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... heart and tearful eye : So Beauty lures the full - grown child , With hue as bright , and wing as wild ; A chase of idle hopes and fears , Begun in folly , closed in tears . If won , to equal ills betray'd , Woe waits the insect and the ...
... heart and tearful eye : So Beauty lures the full - grown child , With hue as bright , and wing as wild ; A chase of idle hopes and fears , Begun in folly , closed in tears . If won , to equal ills betray'd , Woe waits the insect and the ...
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... redder grave ; " Her spirit pointed well the steel " Which taught that felon heart to feel . " He call'd the Prophet , but his power “ Was vain against the vengeful Giaour : " He call'd on Alla - but the word " THE GIAOUR . 27.
... redder grave ; " Her spirit pointed well the steel " Which taught that felon heart to feel . " He call'd the Prophet , but his power “ Was vain against the vengeful Giaour : " He call'd on Alla - but the word " THE GIAOUR . 27.
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... heart more cold , or his barb less swift ? " Oh , false reproach ! yon Tartar now " Has gain'd our nearest mountain's brow , " And warily the steep descends , " And now within the valley bends ; " And he bears the gift at his saddle bow ...
... heart more cold , or his barb less swift ? " Oh , false reproach ! yon Tartar now " Has gain'd our nearest mountain's brow , " And warily the steep descends , " And now within the valley bends ; " And he bears the gift at his saddle bow ...
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The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Volym 2 George Gordon Byron Baron Byron,Thomas Moore Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1837 |
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