The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果，共 76 筆
第 7 頁
... bosom suit , My heart unhush'd although my lips were mute ! Co Oh ! many a night on this lone couch reclined , My dreaming fear with storms hath wing'd the wind , And deem'd the breath that faintly fann'd thy sail The murmuring prelude ...
... bosom suit , My heart unhush'd although my lips were mute ! Co Oh ! many a night on this lone couch reclined , My dreaming fear with storms hath wing'd the wind , And deem'd the breath that faintly fann'd thy sail The murmuring prelude ...
第 446 頁
... BOSOM AS FALSE AS THOU DEEM'ST IT TO BE . WERE my bosom as false as thou deem'st it to be , I need not have wander'd from far Galilee ; It was but abjuring my creed to efface The curse which , thou say'st , is the crime of my the crime ...
... BOSOM AS FALSE AS THOU DEEM'ST IT TO BE . WERE my bosom as false as thou deem'st it to be , I need not have wander'd from far Galilee ; It was but abjuring my creed to efface The curse which , thou say'st , is the crime of my the crime ...
第 462 頁
... bosom still esteems you dearly . No more we meet in yonder bowers ; Absence has made me prone to roving ; But older ... bosoms bleed , Many will throng to sigh like me , love ! More constant they may prove , indeed ; Fonder , alas ...
... bosom still esteems you dearly . No more we meet in yonder bowers ; Absence has made me prone to roving ; But older ... bosoms bleed , Many will throng to sigh like me , love ! More constant they may prove , indeed ; Fonder , alas ...
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