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Land of Albania ! where Iskander rose , Theme of the young , and beacon of the
wise , And he his name - sake , whose oft - baffled foes Shrunk from his deeds of
chivalrous emprize : Land of Albania ! ( 11 ) let me bend mine eyes On thee ...
Land of Albania ! where Iskander rose , Theme of the young , and beacon of the
wise , And he his name - sake , whose oft - baffled foes Shrunk from his deeds of
chivalrous emprize : Land of Albania ! ( 11 ) let me bend mine eyes On thee ...
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George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) In the short space of one month I have lost
her who gave me being , and most of those who had made that being tolerable .
To me the lines of Young are no fiction : “ Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ?
George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) In the short space of one month I have lost
her who gave me being , and most of those who had made that being tolerable .
To me the lines of Young are no fiction : “ Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ?
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When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled , And then we parted , — not as
now we part , But with a hope .. Awaking with a start , · The waters heave around
me ; and on high The winds lift up their voices : I depart , Whither I know not ; but
...
When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled , And then we parted , — not as
now we part , But with a hope .. Awaking with a start , · The waters heave around
me ; and on high The winds lift up their voices : I depart , Whither I know not ; but
...
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Since my young days of passion - joy , or pain , Perchance my heart and harp
have lost a string , And both may jar : it may be , that in vain I would essay as I
have sung to sing . Yet , though a dreary strain , to this I cling So that it wean me
from ...
Since my young days of passion - joy , or pain , Perchance my heart and harp
have lost a string , And both may jar : it may be , that in vain I would essay as I
have sung to sing . Yet , though a dreary strain , to this I cling So that it wean me
from ...
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Two forms are slowly shadow ' d on my sightTwo insulated phantoins of the brain
: It is not so ; I see them full and plainAn old man , and a female young and fair ,
Fresh as a nursing mother , in whose vein The blood is nectar : — but what doth ...
Two forms are slowly shadow ' d on my sightTwo insulated phantoins of the brain
: It is not so ; I see them full and plainAn old man , and a female young and fair ,
Fresh as a nursing mother , in whose vein The blood is nectar : — but what doth ...
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