The Illustrated Byron |
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第 35 頁
Whate'er his phrenzy dream'd or eye beheld , If yet remember'd ne'er to be reveal'd , Rests at his heart : the custom'd morning came , And breath'd new vigour in his shaking frame ; And solace sought he none from priest nor leech ...
Whate'er his phrenzy dream'd or eye beheld , If yet remember'd ne'er to be reveal'd , Rests at his heart : the custom'd morning came , And breath'd new vigour in his shaking frame ; And solace sought he none from priest nor leech ...
第 129 頁
A change came o'er the spirit of my dream . The Lady of his love ; -Oh ! she was changed , As by the sickness of the soul ; her mind Had wander'd from its dwelling , and her eyes , They had not their own lustre , but the look Which is ...
A change came o'er the spirit of my dream . The Lady of his love ; -Oh ! she was changed , As by the sickness of the soul ; her mind Had wander'd from its dwelling , and her eyes , They had not their own lustre , but the look Which is ...
第 208 頁
She dream'd of being alone on the sea - shore , Chain'd to a rock ; she knew not how , but stir She could not from the spot , and the loud roar Grew , and each wave rose roughly , threatening her ; And o'er her upper lip they seem'd to ...
She dream'd of being alone on the sea - shore , Chain'd to a rock ; she knew not how , but stir She could not from the spot , and the loud roar Grew , and each wave rose roughly , threatening her ; And o'er her upper lip they seem'd to ...
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