The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 páginas |
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... dark spirit now , As death were stamp'd upon his brow . " " " Tis twice three years at summer tide Since first among our frères he came ; And here it soothes him to abide For some dark deed he will not name . But never at our vesper ...
... dark spirit now , As death were stamp'd upon his brow . " " " Tis twice three years at summer tide Since first among our frères he came ; And here it soothes him to abide For some dark deed he will not name . But never at our vesper ...
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... dark - haired Orla . " Mathon is mine : I shall die in joy : but Lochlin crowds around . Fly through the shade of night . " Orla turns . The helm of Mathon is cleft : his shield falls from his arm : he shudders in his blood . He rolls ...
... dark - haired Orla . " Mathon is mine : I shall die in joy : but Lochlin crowds around . Fly through the shade of night . " Orla turns . The helm of Mathon is cleft : his shield falls from his arm : he shudders in his blood . He rolls ...
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... dark sierras rise in craggy pride ? Or fence of art , like China's vasty wall ? – Ne barrier wall , ne river deep and wide , Ne horrid crags , nor mountains dark and tall , Rise like the rocks that part Hispania's land from Gaul ...
... dark sierras rise in craggy pride ? Or fence of art , like China's vasty wall ? – Ne barrier wall , ne river deep and wide , Ne horrid crags , nor mountains dark and tall , Rise like the rocks that part Hispania's land from Gaul ...
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