The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: With LifeGall & Inglis, 1857 - Всего страниц: 576 |
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... hate the slaves that cringe around . Place me along the rocks I love , Which sound to Ocean's wildest roar ; I ask ... hated beam Awake me to a world like this ? Sassenach or Saxon , a Gaelic word , signifying either Lowland or English ...
... hate the slaves that cringe around . Place me along the rocks I love , Which sound to Ocean's wildest roar ; I ask ... hated beam Awake me to a world like this ? Sassenach or Saxon , a Gaelic word , signifying either Lowland or English ...
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... hate , in good or ill , The worst of crimes had left her woman still ! XVII . This Conrad mark'd , and felt - ah ! could he less ? --- Hate of that deed - but grief for her distress ; What she has done no tears can wash away , And ...
... hate , in good or ill , The worst of crimes had left her woman still ! XVII . This Conrad mark'd , and felt - ah ! could he less ? --- Hate of that deed - but grief for her distress ; What she has done no tears can wash away , And ...
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... hate he offer'd , with the coming change , The deep reversion of delay'd revenge ; To love , long baffled by the unequal match , The well - won charms success was sure to snatch , All now was ripe , he waits but to proclaim That slavery ...
... hate he offer'd , with the coming change , The deep reversion of delay'd revenge ; To love , long baffled by the unequal match , The well - won charms success was sure to snatch , All now was ripe , he waits but to proclaim That slavery ...
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