The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: With LifeGall & Inglis, 1857 - 576 ページ |
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... bosom's care : " May heaven so guard my lovely Quaker , That anguish never can o'ertake her ; That peace and virtue ne'er forsake her , But bliss be aye her heart's partaker ! Oh ! may the happy mortal , fated To be , by dearest ties ...
... bosom's care : " May heaven so guard my lovely Quaker , That anguish never can o'ertake her ; That peace and virtue ne'er forsake her , But bliss be aye her heart's partaker ! Oh ! may the happy mortal , fated To be , by dearest ties ...
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... bosom throbs with truth ; Untaught by worldly wisdom how to feign , And check each impulse with prudential rein ; When all we feel , our honest souls disclose- In love to friends , in open hate to foes ; No varnish'd tales the lips of ...
... bosom throbs with truth ; Untaught by worldly wisdom how to feign , And check each impulse with prudential rein ; When all we feel , our honest souls disclose- In love to friends , in open hate to foes ; No varnish'd tales the lips of ...
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... bosom dare not brave Must be to find forgetfulness in thine . 4 . " My fondest - faintest - latest accents hear : Grief for the dead not Virtue can reprove ; Then give me all I ever ask'd — a tear , The first - last - sole reward of so ...
... bosom dare not brave Must be to find forgetfulness in thine . 4 . " My fondest - faintest - latest accents hear : Grief for the dead not Virtue can reprove ; Then give me all I ever ask'd — a tear , The first - last - sole reward of so ...
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HOURS OF IDLENESS | 3 |
Leaving Newstead Abbey Through thy battlements | 9 |
Damætas In law an infant | 29 |
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