The Illustrated Byron |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 88 筆
第 xxiv 頁
For my part , " he observes , in another of his letters , " I will stick by the cause while a plank remains which can be honourably clung to : if I quit it , it will be by the Greeks ' conduct , and not the Holy Allies , or the holier ...
For my part , " he observes , in another of his letters , " I will stick by the cause while a plank remains which can be honourably clung to : if I quit it , it will be by the Greeks ' conduct , and not the Holy Allies , or the holier ...
第 285 頁
Some call thee " the worst cause of war , " but I Maintain thou art the best : for after all From thee we come ... Catherine , who was the grand epitome Of that great cause of war , or peace , or what You please ( it causes all the ...
Some call thee " the worst cause of war , " but I Maintain thou art the best : for after all From thee we come ... Catherine , who was the grand epitome Of that great cause of war , or peace , or what You please ( it causes all the ...
第 452 頁
Ma Ma P face Mistake not , sweet sceptic , the cause of. Wilt thou now wing thy distant flight ? No more with wonted humour gay , But pallid , cheerless , and forlorn . TRANSLATION FROM CATULLUS . AD LESBIAM .
Ma Ma P face Mistake not , sweet sceptic , the cause of. Wilt thou now wing thy distant flight ? No more with wonted humour gay , But pallid , cheerless , and forlorn . TRANSLATION FROM CATULLUS . AD LESBIAM .
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