The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: With a Memoir, 第 1 巻T.Y. Crowell, 1877 - 698 ページ |
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... pass'd away : Ere day declines , I shall have none . My life must linger on alone ; Well - let that pass - there breathes not one Who would not do as I have done : Those ties are broken - not by me ; Let that too pass ; -the doom's ...
... pass'd away : Ere day declines , I shall have none . My life must linger on alone ; Well - let that pass - there breathes not one Who would not do as I have done : Those ties are broken - not by me ; Let that too pass ; -the doom's ...
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... PASS'D BEFORE ME . FROM JOB . A SPIRIT pass'd before me : I beheld The face of immortality unveil'd- Deep sleep came down on every eye save mine- And there it stood - all formless , but divine : Along my bones the creeping flesh did ...
... PASS'D BEFORE ME . FROM JOB . A SPIRIT pass'd before me : I beheld The face of immortality unveil'd- Deep sleep came down on every eye save mine- And there it stood - all formless , but divine : Along my bones the creeping flesh did ...
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... pass'd below ; But they who fought are in a bloody shroud , And those which waved are shredless dust ere now , And the bleak battlements shall bear no future blow . XLVIII . Beneath these battlements , within those walls , Power dwelt ...
... pass'd below ; But they who fought are in a bloody shroud , And those which waved are shredless dust ere now , And the bleak battlements shall bear no future blow . XLVIII . Beneath these battlements , within those walls , Power dwelt ...
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Adah adieu Aholibamah Anah art thou aught bard beauty behold beneath blest blood bosom breast breath brow Cain Calmar Childe Harold clouds coursers dare dark dead dear death deeds deep dost doth dread dream dust dwell earth eternal fair fame fate fear feel fix'd foes forget gaze Giaour glory grave Greece grief hand hate hath heard heart heaven hope hour immortal Irad Japh less light lips live lonely look Lord Lord Byron Lucifer lyre mind mortal mountains ne'er never NEWSTEAD ABBEY night o'er once Parisina pass'd perchance round Saint Peter Samian wine scarce scene seem'd seraphs shine shore sigh sire sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit star sweet tears thee thine things thou art thou hast thought tomb turn'd twas twill voice wave weep wild wind wing words youth