 | Henry Alford - 1841 - Страниц: 272
...While strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh Alas ! " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth 11 \ menus yields; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freeborn wanderer... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - Страниц: 998
...me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh " AJas I"1 Aj л. A-»** '-t ¿-es«-» S "t Ч-v 1 ***~ ' LXXXVH. j uppléer à ses forces épuisées, les douleurs de...son cheval étant tombé de lassitude, il se couc honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds. The freeborn wanderer... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1842 - Страниц: 866
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh " Alas ¡" LXXXVn. ine. " My son," she cried, " ne'er thirst for gore again, Resign the pistol, and arc thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1844 - Страниц: 780
...:" — or, as Lord Byron has amplified this thought ' in one of his most splendid passages : — " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...when Minerva smiled. And still his honeyed wealth Hymcttus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds. The free-born wanderer of thy... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1844 - Страниц: 786
...passages : — " Yet are thy ikies as blue, thy cragi as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are tlty fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honeyed wealth Hymettui yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of thy... | |
 | G. A. Perdicaris - 1845 - Страниц: 326
...While strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze and sigh ' Alas !' " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of thy mountain-air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beam... | |
 | G. A. Perdicaris - 1845 - Страниц: 316
...While strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze and sigh ' Alas !' " Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The free-born wanderer of thy mountain-air ; Apollo still thy long, long summer gilds, Still in his beam... | |
 | John Murray, John Murray (Firm) - 1845 - Страниц: 510
...While strangers only not regardless pass, langering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh " Alas!" Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee his fragrant fortress builds, The freebom wanderer... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - Страниц: 848
...strangers only not regardless pass, Lingering like me, perchance, to gaze, and sigh "Alas ' LXXXVII. honied wealth Hymettus yields ; There the blithe bee hia fragrant fortress builds, The frecbom wanderer... | |
 | Richard Hiley - 1846 - Страниц: 144
...in vain ; and o'er each mouldering tower, Dim with the mist of years, gmyjlits the shade of power. Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet...verdant are thy fields. Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smil'd, And still his honied wealth H ymettus yields ; D There the blithe bee her fragrant fortress... | |
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