Byron in Europe: In Childe Harold's FootstepsEquation, 1988 - 192 páginas |
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... I realized that there is much the modern traveller cannot or would be unwise to do . Things are no longer the same . I felt the distance between Byron and myself . TWO ' Renown'd , romantic Spain ' On the train PORTUGAL 31.
... I realized that there is much the modern traveller cannot or would be unwise to do . Things are no longer the same . I felt the distance between Byron and myself . TWO ' Renown'd , romantic Spain ' On the train PORTUGAL 31.
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... felt unsure about following Byron and Shelley , it was a consolation to remember that they were following Rousseau . I ignored Rousseau because his presence added a new set of complica- tions , but he explains many of their stops ...
... felt unsure about following Byron and Shelley , it was a consolation to remember that they were following Rousseau . I ignored Rousseau because his presence added a new set of complica- tions , but he explains many of their stops ...
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... felt suffocating , as if one was buried . Although reassurance was a flick of the light - switch away , I felt quick panic rising . A child in our small group instantly began to cry . This cell was still being used in the last century ...
... felt suffocating , as if one was buried . Although reassurance was a flick of the light - switch away , I felt quick panic rising . A child in our small group instantly began to cry . This cell was still being used in the last century ...
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Acknowledgements | 9 |
Portugal | 17 |
Renownd romantic Spain | 32 |
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Albanian American appearance arrived asked Athens beautiful boat building Byron called castle Childe Childe Harold's closed crowded described door empty English eyes fact famous felt followed four Gibraltar Greece Greek half hand head hill Hobhouse hour imagine inside inspired interest island Italy John journey lake land later less letters light lines Lisbon lived London looked Lord Byron miles monks morning mountains never night notes once passed past perhaps Pilgrimage poem poet reached remains returned river road romantic Rome seemed seen Shelley side sitting spent square standing stayed steps stone stop street talked thought told took tourist town train travels Turkish turned Venice village waiting walked wall wanted window woman women write wrote