The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. NOTE 13 , page 56 . And silver - sheathed ataghan . The ataghan , a long dagger worn with pistols in the belt , in a metal scabbard , generally of silver ; and , among the wealthier , gilt , or of gold .
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. NOTE 13 , page 56 . And silver - sheathed ataghan . The ataghan , a long dagger worn with pistols in the belt , in a metal scabbard , generally of silver ; and , among the wealthier , gilt , or of gold .
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... NOTE 112 , page 357 . Observe ; for that with me's a sine quâ " Subauditer " non ; " omitted for the sake of euphony . NOTE 113 , page 358 . It makes my blood boil like the springs of Hecla . Hecla is a famous hot - spring in Iceland ...
... NOTE 112 , page 357 . Observe ; for that with me's a sine quâ " Subauditer " non ; " omitted for the sake of euphony . NOTE 113 , page 358 . It makes my blood boil like the springs of Hecla . Hecla is a famous hot - spring in Iceland ...
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George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. NOTE 32 , page 478 . NOTE 21 , page 467 . For him thy beltane yet may burn . Beltane Tree , a Highland festival on the first of May , held near fires lighted for the occasion . NOTE 22 , page 471 ...
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. NOTE 32 , page 478 . NOTE 21 , page 467 . For him thy beltane yet may burn . Beltane Tree , a Highland festival on the first of May , held near fires lighted for the occasion . NOTE 22 , page 471 ...
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