The Illustrated Byron |
搜尋書籍內容
第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 74 筆
第 106 頁
Spire , vaults , and shrine , the spoil , the slain , The turban'd victors , the Christian band , All that of living or dead remain , Hurl'd on high with the shiver'd fane , In one wild roar expired ! The shatter'd town - the walls ...
Spire , vaults , and shrine , the spoil , the slain , The turban'd victors , the Christian band , All that of living or dead remain , Hurl'd on high with the shiver'd fane , In one wild roar expired ! The shatter'd town - the walls ...
第 171 頁
And first one universal shriek there rush'd , Louder than the loud ocean , like a crash Of echoing thunder ; and then all was hush'd , Save the wild wind and the remorseless dash Of billows ; but at intervals there gush'd , Accompanied ...
And first one universal shriek there rush'd , Louder than the loud ocean , like a crash Of echoing thunder ; and then all was hush'd , Save the wild wind and the remorseless dash Of billows ; but at intervals there gush'd , Accompanied ...
第 269 頁
Of his old age in wilds of deepest maze . LXII . Crime came not near him - she is not the child Of Solitude ; Health shrank not from him - for Her home is in the rarely trodden wild , Where if men seek her not , and death be more Their ...
Of his old age in wilds of deepest maze . LXII . Crime came not near him - she is not the child Of Solitude ; Health shrank not from him - for Her home is in the rarely trodden wild , Where if men seek her not , and death be more Their ...
讀者評論 - 撰寫評論
我們找不到任何評論。
其他版本 - 查看全部
常見字詞
Adah Ali Pacha Anah arms beautiful behold beneath blood bosom breast breath brow Cain call'd Calmar CANTO cheek dare dark dead death deeds deep Don Juan doubt dread dream e'er earth fair fame fate father fear feel friends gazed Giaour glance grave Greece hand hate hath head heard heart heaven Hellespont hope hour Houris Juan's knew lady Lara Lara's least leave less light lips live look look'd Lord Byron Lucifer Marco Botzaris Missolonghi mortal ne'er never night NOTE nought o'er once Parisina pass'd passion rest round Samian wine scarce seem'd shore SIEGE OF CORINTH sigh slave sleep smile soul spirit stood Suwarrow sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought Turkish turn'd voice wave Whate'er wild words young youth Zuleika