The Complete Poetical Works of Lord ByronHoughton Mifflin, 1905 - 1055 páginas |
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... give birth to men , Then may'st thou be restored , but not till then . A thousand years scarce serve to form a state ; An hour may lay it in the dust ; and when Can man its shatter'd splendour reno- vate , Recall its virtues back and ...
... give birth to men , Then may'st thou be restored , but not till then . A thousand years scarce serve to form a state ; An hour may lay it in the dust ; and when Can man its shatter'd splendour reno- vate , Recall its virtues back and ...
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... give The life we image , even as I do now . What am I ? Nothing : but not so art thou , 50 Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse earth , Invisible but gazing , as I glow Mix'd with thy spirit , blended with thy birth , And feeling ...
... give The life we image , even as I do now . What am I ? Nothing : but not so art thou , 50 Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse earth , Invisible but gazing , as I glow Mix'd with thy spirit , blended with thy birth , And feeling ...
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... give us pause if ponder'd fittingly . XCIX Clarens , sweet Clarens , birthplace of deep Love ! Thine air is the young breath of pas- sionate thought , Thy trees take root in Love ; the snows above , The very Glaciers have his colours ...
... give us pause if ponder'd fittingly . XCIX Clarens , sweet Clarens , birthplace of deep Love ! Thine air is the young breath of pas- sionate thought , Thy trees take root in Love ; the snows above , The very Glaciers have his colours ...
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... give a loose to its rage . But now tears and curses , alike unavail- ing , Would add to the souls of our tyrants delight ; Could they view us our sad separation be- wailing , Their merciless hearts would rejoice at the sight . Yet still ...
... give a loose to its rage . But now tears and curses , alike unavail- ing , Would add to the souls of our tyrants delight ; Could they view us our sad separation be- wailing , Their merciless hearts would rejoice at the sight . Yet still ...
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... give , My constant heart of fear disarms , Revives my hopes , and bids me live . Here I can trace the locks of gold Which round thy snowy forehead wave , The cheeks which sprung from beauty's mould , The lips which made me beauty's ...
... give , My constant heart of fear disarms , Revives my hopes , and bids me live . Here I can trace the locks of gold Which round thy snowy forehead wave , The cheeks which sprung from beauty's mould , The lips which made me beauty's ...
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