The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: With LifeGall & Inglis, 1857 - 576 ページ |
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... heart , This hour again - but not for long - we part . " " This hour we part ! -my heart foreboded this : Thus ever fade my fairy dreams of bliss . This hour - it cannot be - this hour away ! Yon bark hath hardly anchor'd in the bay ...
... heart , This hour again - but not for long - we part . " " This hour we part ! -my heart foreboded this : Thus ever fade my fairy dreams of bliss . This hour - it cannot be - this hour away ! Yon bark hath hardly anchor'd in the bay ...
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... heart Would hate him , if he loved thee not ! When late I saw thy favourite child , I thought my jealous heart would break But when the unconscious infant smiled , I kiss'd it for its mother's sake . I kiss'd it , and repress'd my sighs ...
... heart Would hate him , if he loved thee not ! When late I saw thy favourite child , I thought my jealous heart would break But when the unconscious infant smiled , I kiss'd it for its mother's sake . I kiss'd it , and repress'd my sighs ...
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... heart not void Of feelings for some kindness done , when power Had left the wretch an uncorrupted hour . THE LOVERS . THE heart - which may be broken : happy they ! Thrice fortunate ! who of that fragile mould , The precious porcelain ...
... heart not void Of feelings for some kindness done , when power Had left the wretch an uncorrupted hour . THE LOVERS . THE heart - which may be broken : happy they ! Thrice fortunate ! who of that fragile mould , The precious porcelain ...
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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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