The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 páginas |
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... er the dark gray walls . XVI . Vain thought ! that hour of ne'er unravell'd gloom Came not again , or Lara could assume A seeming of forgetfulness that made His vassals more amaz'd nor less afraid- Had memory vanish'd then with sense ...
... er the dark gray walls . XVI . Vain thought ! that hour of ne'er unravell'd gloom Came not again , or Lara could assume A seeming of forgetfulness that made His vassals more amaz'd nor less afraid- Had memory vanish'd then with sense ...
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... ne'er have told my love , yet thou Hast seen my ardent flame too well ; And shall I plead my passion now , To make thy bosom's heaven a hell ? No ! for thou never canst be mine , United by the priest's decree : By any ties but those ...
... ne'er have told my love , yet thou Hast seen my ardent flame too well ; And shall I plead my passion now , To make thy bosom's heaven a hell ? No ! for thou never canst be mine , United by the priest's decree : By any ties but those ...
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... ne'er forget ; And though we ne'er may meet again , Remembrance will thy form retain . I would not say , " I love , " but still My senses struggie with my will : In vain , to drive thee from my breast , My thoughts are more and more ...
... ne'er forget ; And though we ne'er may meet again , Remembrance will thy form retain . I would not say , " I love , " but still My senses struggie with my will : In vain , to drive thee from my breast , My thoughts are more and more ...
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