The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果，共 83 筆
第 87 頁
... fate : Fast from his breast the blood is bubbling , The whiteness of the sea - foam troubling- If aught his lips essay'd to groan , The rushing billows choked the tone ! XXVI . Morn slowly rolls the clouds away ; Few trophies of the ...
... fate : Fast from his breast the blood is bubbling , The whiteness of the sea - foam troubling- If aught his lips essay'd to groan , The rushing billows choked the tone ! XXVI . Morn slowly rolls the clouds away ; Few trophies of the ...
第 473 頁
... fate of him he loved ; Then on his bosom sought his wonted place , And death was heavenly in his friend's embrace . Celestial pair ! if aught my verse can claim , Wafted on Time's broad pinion , yours is fame ! Ages on ages shall your fate ...
... fate of him he loved ; Then on his bosom sought his wonted place , And death was heavenly in his friend's embrace . Celestial pair ! if aught my verse can claim , Wafted on Time's broad pinion , yours is fame ! Ages on ages shall your fate ...
第 489 頁
... fate to mourn , And all my former joys are tame . But , hence ! ye hours of sable hue ! Your frowns are gone , my sorrows o'er : By every bliss my childhood knew , I'll think upon your shade no more . Thus , when the whirlwind's rage is ...
... fate to mourn , And all my former joys are tame . But , hence ! ye hours of sable hue ! Your frowns are gone , my sorrows o'er : By every bliss my childhood knew , I'll think upon your shade no more . Thus , when the whirlwind's rage is ...
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