The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果，共 77 筆
第 18 頁
... hope - nor even thy strength allow ; But all I can , I will : at least , delay The sentence that remits thee scarce a day . More now were ruin - even thyself were loth The vain attempt should bring but doom to both . " " Yes ! —loth ...
... hope - nor even thy strength allow ; But all I can , I will : at least , delay The sentence that remits thee scarce a day . More now were ruin - even thyself were loth The vain attempt should bring but doom to both . " " Yes ! —loth ...
第 455 頁
... hope , depress with fear Yet I conceal my love , -and why ? I would not force a painful tear . I ne'er have told my love , yet thou Hast seen my ardent flame too well ; And shall I plead my passion now , To make thy bosom's heaven a ...
... hope , depress with fear Yet I conceal my love , -and why ? I would not force a painful tear . I ne'er have told my love , yet thou Hast seen my ardent flame too well ; And shall I plead my passion now , To make thy bosom's heaven a ...
第 467 頁
... hope of Alva's age is o'er ; Alas ! can pangs like these be just ? " Thus did the hapless parent mourn , Till Time , which soothes severest woe , Had bade serenity return , And made the tear - drop cease to flow . For still some latent hope ...
... hope of Alva's age is o'er ; Alas ! can pangs like these be just ? " Thus did the hapless parent mourn , Till Time , which soothes severest woe , Had bade serenity return , And made the tear - drop cease to flow . For still some latent hope ...
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