Selected Poems of Lord ByronHumphrey, Milford, Oxford University Press, 1923 - 436 páginas |
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... youth , when the heart's in its spring , And dreams that affection can never take wing , ΙΟ I had friends ! -who has not ? -but what tongue will avow , That friends , rosy wine ! are so faithful as thou ? The heart of a mistress some ...
... youth , when the heart's in its spring , And dreams that affection can never take wing , ΙΟ I had friends ! -who has not ? -but what tongue will avow , That friends , rosy wine ! are so faithful as thou ? The heart of a mistress some ...
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... youth and its vanities past , For refuge we fly to the goblet at last ; There we find - do we not ? -in the flow of the soul , That truth , as of yore , is confined to the bowl . When the box of Pandora was opened on earth , And ...
... youth and its vanities past , For refuge we fly to the goblet at last ; There we find - do we not ? -in the flow of the soul , That truth , as of yore , is confined to the bowl . When the box of Pandora was opened on earth , And ...
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... youth , thy charms , thy tenderness , Thy soul from long seclusion pure ; From what even here hath pass'd , may guess What there thy bosom must endure . Oh ! pardon that imploring tear , Since not by Virtue shed in vain , My frenzy drew ...
... youth , thy charms , thy tenderness , Thy soul from long seclusion pure ; From what even here hath pass'd , may guess What there thy bosom must endure . Oh ! pardon that imploring tear , Since not by Virtue shed in vain , My frenzy drew ...
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... Youth's garlands misbecome thee now , More than thy very diadem , Where thou hast tarnish'd every gem : - Then throw the worthless bauble by , Which , worn by thee , ev'n slaves contemn ; And learn like better men to die ! Oh ! early in ...
... Youth's garlands misbecome thee now , More than thy very diadem , Where thou hast tarnish'd every gem : - Then throw the worthless bauble by , Which , worn by thee , ev'n slaves contemn ; And learn like better men to die ! Oh ! early in ...
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... youth possess'd me ; My goblets blush'd from every vine , And lovely forms caress'd me ; I sunn'd my heart in beauty's eyes , And felt my soul grow tender ; All earth can give , or mortal prize , Was mine of regal splendour . ΤΟ II I ...
... youth possess'd me ; My goblets blush'd from every vine , And lovely forms caress'd me ; I sunn'd my heart in beauty's eyes , And felt my soul grow tender ; All earth can give , or mortal prize , Was mine of regal splendour . ΤΟ II I ...
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Selected Poems of Lord Byron George Gordon Byron Baron Byron,Nathan Haskell Dole Vista completa - 1893 |
Términos y frases comunes
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