 A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce broader than my dungeon floor, But in it there were three tall trees, And o'er it blew the mountain breeze, And by it there were waters flowing, And on it there were young flowers growing Of gentle breath...  The Poetical Works of Lord Byron - Стр. 135авторы: George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - Страниц: 827Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - Страниц: 324
...skimming down ; 340 And then there was a li ttle isle, * Which in my very face did smile, The only one in view ; A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce...were young flowers growing, Of gentle breath and hue. 350 The fish swam by the castle wall, And they seemed joyous each and all ; The eagle rode the rising... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1816 - Страниц: 88
...skimming down ; 340 And then there was a little isle,* Which in my very face did smile, The only one in view ; A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce...were young flowers growing, Of gentle breath and hue. 850 The fish swam by the castle wall, And they seemed joyous each and all ; The eagle rode the rising... | |
 | 1817 - Страниц: 506
...skimming down i And then there was a little isle, Which in my very face did smile, The only one in view ; A small green isle, it seem'd no more. Scarce...blew the mountain breeze, And by it there were waters tlcwing, And on it there were young dowers growing. Of gentle breath and hue. 3j* The fish swam by... | |
 | 1817 - Страниц: 590
...only one in view ; A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce broader than my dungeon floor, But iu it there were three tall trees, And o'er it blew the...were young flowers growing, Of gentle breath and hue/ Freedom at length comes when the captive of Chillon, reconciled to his prison, had learned to consider... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - Страниц: 210
...skimming down ; 34O And then there was a little isle, 4 Which in my very face did smile, The only one in view ; A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce...were young flowers growing, Of gentle breath and hue. 350 The fish swam by the castle wall, And they seemed joyous each and all ; The eagle rode the rising... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - Страниц: 216
...skimming down ; 340 And then there was a little isle, * Which in my very face did smile, The only one in view ; A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce...were young flowers growing, Of gentle breath and hue. 35O The fish swam by the castle wall, And they seemed joyous each and all ; The eagle rode the rising... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - Страниц: 260
...skimming down; And then there was a little isle,(4) Which in my very face did smile, The only one in view; A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce...joyous each and all: The eagle rode the rising blast, Methought he never flew so fast As then to me he seem'd to fly, And then new tears came in my eye,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - Страниц: 478
...skimming down ; And then there was a little isle/ Which in my very face did smile, The only one in view ; A small green isle, it seem'd no more Scarce...mountain breeze, And by it there were waters flowing, Aud on it there were young flowers growing, Of gentle breath and hue. The fish swam by the castle wall,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - Страниц: 294
...only one in view; A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce broader than my dungeon floor, 345 But in it there were three tall trees, And o'er it...it there were waters flowing, And on it there were yofong flowers growing, Of gentle breath and hue. 350 The fish swam by the castle wall, And they seem'd... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - Страниц: 614
...only one in view ; A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce broader than my dungeon floor, 345 But in it there were three tall trees, And o'er it...were young flowers growing, Of gentle breath and hue. 35o The fish swam by the eastle wall, And they seem'd joyous each and all ; The eagle rode the rising... | |
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