The Illustrated Byron |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 83 筆
第 46 頁
Beneath a lime , remoter from the scene , Where but for him that strife had never been , A breathing but devoted warrior ... From this , you might have deem'd young Kaled's death More near than Lara's by his voice and breath , So sad ...
Beneath a lime , remoter from the scene , Where but for him that strife had never been , A breathing but devoted warrior ... From this , you might have deem'd young Kaled's death More near than Lara's by his voice and breath , So sad ...
第 267 頁
Though their lids so Oft are soon closed , all heroes are not blind , But when they light upon immediate death , Retire a little , merely to take breath . XLI . But Johnson only ran off , to return With many other warriors , as we said ...
Though their lids so Oft are soon closed , all heroes are not blind , But when they light upon immediate death , Retire a little , merely to take breath . XLI . But Johnson only ran off , to return With many other warriors , as we said ...
第 405 頁
How much Breath will be still'd at once ! All beauteous world ! So young , so mark'd out for destruction , I With a cleft heart look on thee day by day , And night by night , thy number'd days and nights .
How much Breath will be still'd at once ! All beauteous world ! So young , so mark'd out for destruction , I With a cleft heart look on thee day by day , And night by night , thy number'd days and nights .
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