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... rest must use my skill or strength , But ask no land beyond my sabre's length : Power sways but by division - her resource The blest alternative of fraud or force ! Ours be the last ; in time deceit may come When cities cage us in a ...
... rest must use my skill or strength , But ask no land beyond my sabre's length : Power sways but by division - her resource The blest alternative of fraud or force ! Ours be the last ; in time deceit may come When cities cage us in a ...
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... Rest ! rest ! by sunrise must thy sinews shake , And thy limbs writhe around the ready stake . I heard the order -saw I will not see- If thou wilt perish , I will fall with thee . My life my love- - my hatred - all below Are on this ...
... Rest ! rest ! by sunrise must thy sinews shake , And thy limbs writhe around the ready stake . I heard the order -saw I will not see- If thou wilt perish , I will fall with thee . My life my love- - my hatred - all below Are on this ...
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... rest ! Jos . But think How many in this hour of tempest shiver Beneath the biting wind and heavy rain , Whose every drop bows them down nearer earth Which hath no chamber for them save be- neath Her surface . Wer . And that's not the ...
... rest ! Jos . But think How many in this hour of tempest shiver Beneath the biting wind and heavy rain , Whose every drop bows them down nearer earth Which hath no chamber for them save be- neath Her surface . Wer . And that's not the ...
Contenido
HOURS OF IDLENESS | 1 |
LIFE OF LORD BYRON | 2 |
To Mary on receiving her Picture | 15 |
Otras 29 secciones no mostradas
Términos y frases comunes
adieu Alhama Ali Pacha Athens bard beauty behold beneath better blest blood Boccaccio bosom breast breath brow Calmar Canto Childe Harold Countess Guiccioli dare dark dead dear death deeds deep Doge doom dread dream earth Edinburgh Review fair fame fate fear feel foes forget gaze Giaour glory glow grave Greece Greek hand hath heard heart heaven honor hope hour Lady less lips live look Lord Byron lyre Marino Faliero mind Morgante mortal mountain mourn muse ne'er never Newstead Abbey night o'er once Orlando Parisina passed passion Petrarch poem poet praise pride Ravenna rhyme round scarce scene seemed shore sigh sleep smile song soul spirit stanzas sweet tears thee thine thing thou thought throne tomb twas twill Venice verse voice wave weep wild wing words young youth