The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: With LifeGall & Inglis, 1857 - 576 ページ |
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... gone , Who once could glow with equal fire , But bends not now before thy throne . Ye genial nymphs , whose ready tears On all occasions swiftly flow ; Whose bosoms heave with fancied fears , With fancied flames and phrensy glow Say ...
... gone , Who once could glow with equal fire , But bends not now before thy throne . Ye genial nymphs , whose ready tears On all occasions swiftly flow ; Whose bosoms heave with fancied fears , With fancied flames and phrensy glow Say ...
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... gone ? XV . " And is he gone ? " - on sudden solitude How oft that fearful question will intrude ! " " Twas but an instant past -- and here he stood ! And now " -without the portal's porch she rush'd , And then at length her tears in ...
... gone ? XV . " And is he gone ? " - on sudden solitude How oft that fearful question will intrude ! " " Twas but an instant past -- and here he stood ! And now " -without the portal's porch she rush'd , And then at length her tears in ...
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... gone - but Ezzelin is there , With thoughtful visage and imperious air ; But long remain'd not ; ere an hour expired He waved his hand to Otho , and retired . XXIX . The crowd are gone , the revellers at rest ; The courteous host , and ...
... gone - but Ezzelin is there , With thoughtful visage and imperious air ; But long remain'd not ; ere an hour expired He waved his hand to Otho , and retired . XXIX . The crowd are gone , the revellers at rest ; The courteous host , and ...
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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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