The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 páginas |
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... late Gloom o'er his chamber , cheerful was his gate ; For thence the wretched ne'er unsoothed with- drew , For them , at least , his soul compassion knew . Cold to the great , contemptuous to the high , The humble pass'd not his ...
... late Gloom o'er his chamber , cheerful was his gate ; For thence the wretched ne'er unsoothed with- drew , For them , at least , his soul compassion knew . Cold to the great , contemptuous to the high , The humble pass'd not his ...
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... late scatter'd at a distance , Came up , all marvelling at such a deed , And offering , as usual , late assistance . Juan , who saw the moon's late minion bleed As if his veins would pour out his existence , Stood calling out for ...
... late scatter'd at a distance , Came up , all marvelling at such a deed , And offering , as usual , late assistance . Juan , who saw the moon's late minion bleed As if his veins would pour out his existence , Stood calling out for ...
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... late gracious sovereign : ( Prince Gebir having descended into the infernal regions , the shades of his royal ancestors are , at his request , called up to his view ; and he exclaims to his ghostly guide ) - " Aroar , what wretch that ...
... late gracious sovereign : ( Prince Gebir having descended into the infernal regions , the shades of his royal ancestors are , at his request , called up to his view ; and he exclaims to his ghostly guide ) - " Aroar , what wretch that ...
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