The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果，共 69 筆
第 37 頁
... thou wast and art - nay , frown not , lord , If false , ' tis easy to disprove the word— #VIZETELLYSG But , as thou wast and art , on thee looks down , Distrusts thy smiles , but shakes not at thy frown . Art thou not he ? whose ...
... thou wast and art - nay , frown not , lord , If false , ' tis easy to disprove the word— #VIZETELLYSG But , as thou wast and art , on thee looks down , Distrusts thy smiles , but shakes not at thy frown . Art thou not he ? whose ...
第 419 頁
... art thou ? Lucifer . Master of spirits . Cain . thou Lucifer . One who aspired to be what made thee , and Would not have made thee what thou art . Cain . Thou look'st almost a god ; and Lucifer . Ah ! I am none : And having fail'd to be ...
... art thou ? Lucifer . Master of spirits . Cain . thou Lucifer . One who aspired to be what made thee , and Would not have made thee what thou art . Cain . Thou look'st almost a god ; and Lucifer . Ah ! I am none : And having fail'd to be ...
第 446 頁
... thee The heart for which thou bled'st is bleeding : Revenge is lost in agony , And wild remorse to rage succeeding . Oh , Mariamne ! where thou art ? Thou canst not hear my bitter pleading . Ah ! couldst thou - thou wouldst pardon now ...
... thee The heart for which thou bled'st is bleeding : Revenge is lost in agony , And wild remorse to rage succeeding . Oh , Mariamne ! where thou art ? Thou canst not hear my bitter pleading . Ah ! couldst thou - thou wouldst pardon now ...
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