The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 5 頁
... Behold his soul - the rest that soothes his lot ! Mark - how that lone and blighted bosom sears The scathing thought of execrated years ! Behold -- but who hath seen , or e'er shall see , Man as himself the secret spirit free ? Murst ...
... Behold his soul - the rest that soothes his lot ! Mark - how that lone and blighted bosom sears The scathing thought of execrated years ! Behold -- but who hath seen , or e'er shall see , Man as himself the secret spirit free ? Murst ...
第 206 頁
... behold will sleep : Thetis baptised her mortal son in Styx ; A mortal mother would on Lethe fix . * . Some have accused me of a strange design Against the creed and morals of the land , And trace it in this poem every line : I don't ...
... behold will sleep : Thetis baptised her mortal son in Styx ; A mortal mother would on Lethe fix . * . Some have accused me of a strange design Against the creed and morals of the land , And trace it in this poem every line : I don't ...
第 595 頁
... Behold through each lack - lustre , eyeless hole , The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit , And Passion's host , that never brook'd control : Can all saint , sage , or sophist ever writ , People this lonely tower , this tenement refit ...
... Behold through each lack - lustre , eyeless hole , The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit , And Passion's host , that never brook'd control : Can all saint , sage , or sophist ever writ , People this lonely tower , this tenement refit ...
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