The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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... nought to say , A wanderer from the British world of fashion , Where I , like other " dogs , have had my day , " Like other men , too , may have had my passionBut that , like other things , has pass'd away , And all her fools whom I ...
... nought to say , A wanderer from the British world of fashion , Where I , like other " dogs , have had my day , " Like other men , too , may have had my passionBut that , like other things , has pass'd away , And all her fools whom I ...
第 309 頁
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. I knew that nought was lasting , but now even Change grows too changeable , without being new : Nought's permanent among the human race , Except the Whigs not getting into place . LXXXIII . I have seen ...
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. I knew that nought was lasting , but now even Change grows too changeable , without being new : Nought's permanent among the human race , Except the Whigs not getting into place . LXXXIII . I have seen ...
第 364 頁
... nought to him as he walks the hall , And he'll say nought to you ; He sweeps along in his dusky pall , As o'er the grass the dew . Then grammarcy ! for the Black Friar ; Heaven sain him ! fair or foul , And whatso'er may be his prayer ...
... nought to him as he walks the hall , And he'll say nought to you ; He sweeps along in his dusky pall , As o'er the grass the dew . Then grammarcy ! for the Black Friar ; Heaven sain him ! fair or foul , And whatso'er may be his prayer ...
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