The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: With LifeGall & Inglis, 1857 - Всего страниц: 576 |
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... scenes my youth hath known before . Few are my years , and yet I feel The world was ne'er designed for me : Ah ! why do dark'ning shades conceal The hour when man must cease to be ? Once I beheld a splendid dream , A visionary scene of ...
... scenes my youth hath known before . Few are my years , and yet I feel The world was ne'er designed for me : Ah ! why do dark'ning shades conceal The hour when man must cease to be ? Once I beheld a splendid dream , A visionary scene of ...
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... scene , Stares wondering what the it can mean ; But as some hands applaud , a venal few ! Rather than sleep , why John applauds it too . Such are we now . Ah ! wherefore should we turn To what our fathers were , unless to mourn ...
... scene , Stares wondering what the it can mean ; But as some hands applaud , a venal few ! Rather than sleep , why John applauds it too . Such are we now . Ah ! wherefore should we turn To what our fathers were , unless to mourn ...
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... scene , on such a night ! it was a moment only for the good : So Lara deem'd , nor longer there he stood , But turn'd in silence to his castle - gate ; Such scene his soul no more could contemplate : Such scene reminded him of other ...
... scene , on such a night ! it was a moment only for the good : So Lara deem'd , nor longer there he stood , But turn'd in silence to his castle - gate ; Such scene his soul no more could contemplate : Such scene reminded him of other ...
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HOURS OF IDLENESS | 3 |
Leaving Newstead Abbey Through thy battlements | 9 |
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