Clear, placid Leman ! thy contrasted lake, With the wild world I dwelt in, is a thing Which warns me, with its stillness, to forsake Earth's troubled waters for a purer spring. This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction : once... Childe Harold's pilgrimage, a romaunt. Campe's ed - Sida 163 efter George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 Obegränsad förhandsgranskning -
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