The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: With LifeGall & Inglis, 1857 - 576 ページ |
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... Rise , Mathon , rise ! The son of Conna calls ; thy life is his ; rise to combat . " Mathon starts from sleep ; but did he rise alone ? No : the gathering chiefs bound on the plain . " Fly , Calmar , fly , " said dark - haired Orla ...
... Rise , Mathon , rise ! The son of Conna calls ; thy life is his ; rise to combat . " Mathon starts from sleep ; but did he rise alone ? No : the gathering chiefs bound on the plain . " Fly , Calmar , fly , " said dark - haired Orla ...
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... Rise ! appear ! They come not yet . - Now by the voice of him Who is the first among you - by this sign , Which makes you tremble - by the claims of him Who is undying , -Rise ! appear ! —Appear ! If it be so . - Spirits of earth and ...
... Rise ! appear ! They come not yet . - Now by the voice of him Who is the first among you - by this sign , Which makes you tremble - by the claims of him Who is undying , -Rise ! appear ! —Appear ! If it be so . - Spirits of earth and ...
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... Rise ! ( Other Spirits rise up . ) Abbot . Avaunt ! ye evil ones ! -Avaunt ! I say , - Ye have no power where piety hath power , And I do charge ye in the name- Spirit . Old man We know ourselves , our mission , and thine order ; Waste ...
... Rise ! ( Other Spirits rise up . ) Abbot . Avaunt ! ye evil ones ! -Avaunt ! I say , - Ye have no power where piety hath power , And I do charge ye in the name- Spirit . Old man We know ourselves , our mission , and thine order ; Waste ...
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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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