The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 35 頁
... less he smiles , nor more his forehead lours Than these were wont ; and if the coming night Appear'd less welcome now to Lara's sight , He to his marvelling vassals show'd it not , Whose shuddering proved their fear was less forgot . In ...
... less he smiles , nor more his forehead lours Than these were wont ; and if the coming night Appear'd less welcome now to Lara's sight , He to his marvelling vassals show'd it not , Whose shuddering proved their fear was less forgot . In ...
第 275 頁
... less the foe defied ; Whereon the Russian pathos grew less tender , As being a virtue , like terrestrial patience , Apt to wear out on trifling provocations . CVIII . And spite of Johnson and of Juan , who Expended all their Eastern ...
... less the foe defied ; Whereon the Russian pathos grew less tender , As being a virtue , like terrestrial patience , Apt to wear out on trifling provocations . CVIII . And spite of Johnson and of Juan , who Expended all their Eastern ...
第 419 頁
... less Beauteous , and yet not all as beautiful As he hath been , and might be : sorrow seems Half of his immortality ... less than thou art now . Cain . No more ? No less ! and why Lucifer . It may be thou shalt be as we . Cain ...
... less Beauteous , and yet not all as beautiful As he hath been , and might be : sorrow seems Half of his immortality ... less than thou art now . Cain . No more ? No less ! and why Lucifer . It may be thou shalt be as we . Cain ...
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