The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 páginas |
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... seem'd to pour , The land , where Phoebus never frown'd before ; But ere he sank below Citharon's head , The cup of ... seems this homage foreign to his strain , His Corsair's isle was once thine own domain- Would that with freedom it ...
... seem'd to pour , The land , where Phoebus never frown'd before ; But ere he sank below Citharon's head , The cup of ... seems this homage foreign to his strain , His Corsair's isle was once thine own domain- Would that with freedom it ...
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... Seems fertile in adventures strange and new ; One's turn'd half Mussulman , and one a maid , By this old black enchanter's unsought aid . ” LXXXIV . " Farewell ! " said Juan , " should we meet no more , I wish you a good appetite ...
... Seems fertile in adventures strange and new ; One's turn'd half Mussulman , and one a maid , By this old black enchanter's unsought aid . ” LXXXIV . " Farewell ! " said Juan , " should we meet no more , I wish you a good appetite ...
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... Seems dim and shadowy . Lucifer . But all Be content ; it will Seem clearer to thine immortality . Cain . And yon immeasurable liquid space Of glorious azure which floats on beyond us , Which looks like water , and which I should deem ...
... Seems dim and shadowy . Lucifer . But all Be content ; it will Seem clearer to thine immortality . Cain . And yon immeasurable liquid space Of glorious azure which floats on beyond us , Which looks like water , and which I should deem ...
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Adah Aholibamah Ali Pacha Anah art thou aught bard beautiful behold beneath blood bosom breast breath brow Cain call'd Calmar charms cheek Childe Harold clouds dare dark dead dear death deep Don Juan doth dread dream dwell e'er earth fair fame fate fear feel gaze gentle Giaour glory grave Greece hand hate hath heard heart heaven hope hour Houris immortal Japh Juan knew lady leave less lips live look look'd Lord Byron Lucifer Marco Botzaris mind mortal Muse ne'er never night NOTE nought o'er once Parisina pass'd passion pride round Samian wine scarce scene seem'd shore sigh sleep smile song soul spirit star Suwarrow sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought turn'd voice wave weep whate'er wild wind words young youth