The Illustrated Byron |
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第 66 頁
T was some relief - our foe a grave . His death sits lightly ; but her fate Has made me-what thou well may'st hate . His doom was seal'd - he knew it well , Warn'd by the voice of stern Taheer , Deep in whose darkly boding ear 40 The ...
T was some relief - our foe a grave . His death sits lightly ; but her fate Has made me-what thou well may'st hate . His doom was seal'd - he knew it well , Warn'd by the voice of stern Taheer , Deep in whose darkly boding ear 40 The ...
第 439 頁
But who hath dug that grave ? Oh , earth ! Oh , earth ! For all the fruits thou hast render'd to me , I Give thee back this . - Now for the wilderness . My brother's keeper ? Angel . Cain ! what hast thou done ?
But who hath dug that grave ? Oh , earth ! Oh , earth ! For all the fruits thou hast render'd to me , I Give thee back this . - Now for the wilderness . My brother's keeper ? Angel . Cain ! what hast thou done ?
第 486 頁
50 MONTGOMERY ! true , the common lot Of mortals lies in Lethe's wave ; Yet some shall never be forgotSome shall exist beyond the grave . " Unknown the region of his birth , " The hero rolls the tide of war Yet not unknown his martial ...
50 MONTGOMERY ! true , the common lot Of mortals lies in Lethe's wave ; Yet some shall never be forgotSome shall exist beyond the grave . " Unknown the region of his birth , " The hero rolls the tide of war Yet not unknown his martial ...
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