The Illustrated ByronD. Appleton & Company, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 79 筆
第 24 頁
... turn'd - and paused - ' tis She at last ! No poniard in that hand - nor sign of ill— " Thanks to that softening heart she could not kill ! " start , Nor fear the fire that lights an Eastern heart , ' Tis now the beacon of thy safety ...
... turn'd - and paused - ' tis She at last ! No poniard in that hand - nor sign of ill— " Thanks to that softening heart she could not kill ! " start , Nor fear the fire that lights an Eastern heart , ' Tis now the beacon of thy safety ...
第 199 頁
... turn'd to nothing , for They could not look more rosy than before . LXXVI . The henna should be deeply dyed to make The skin relieved appear more fairly fair ; She had no need of this , day ne'er will break On mountain tops more ...
... turn'd to nothing , for They could not look more rosy than before . LXXVI . The henna should be deeply dyed to make The skin relieved appear more fairly fair ; She had no need of this , day ne'er will break On mountain tops more ...
第 260 頁
... turn'd round and cast Upon them his slow brow and piercing eye : -- " Whence come ye ? " - " From Constantinople last , Captives just now escaped , " was the reply . " What are ye ? " - " What you see us . " Briefly pass'd This dialogue ...
... turn'd round and cast Upon them his slow brow and piercing eye : -- " Whence come ye ? " - " From Constantinople last , Captives just now escaped , " was the reply . " What are ye ? " - " What you see us . " Briefly pass'd This dialogue ...
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