Childe Harold's PilgrimageCaldwell, 1899 - 270 頁 |
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第 80 頁
... more , And ne'er again the boy his bosom sought : Since now he vainly urged him to adore , Well deem'd the little god his ancient sway XXXII . Fair Florence found , in sooth with some. was o'er . crew . 80 Childe Harold's Pilgrimage .
... more , And ne'er again the boy his bosom sought : Since now he vainly urged him to adore , Well deem'd the little god his ancient sway XXXII . Fair Florence found , in sooth with some. was o'er . crew . 80 Childe Harold's Pilgrimage .
第 116 頁
... bosom clings to wonted home , If aught that's kindred cheer the welcome hearth ; He that is lonely , hither let him roam , And gaze complacent on congenial earth . Greece is no lightsome land of social mirth ; But he whom Sadness ...
... bosom clings to wonted home , If aught that's kindred cheer the welcome hearth ; He that is lonely , hither let him roam , And gaze complacent on congenial earth . Greece is no lightsome land of social mirth ; But he whom Sadness ...
第 238 頁
... by thebreath of heaven , seems colour'd by its skies . CXVIII . Here didst thou dwell , in this enchanted cover , Egeria ! thy all heavenly bosom beating For the far footsteps of thy mortal lover ; The 238 Childe Narold's Pilgrimage .
... by thebreath of heaven , seems colour'd by its skies . CXVIII . Here didst thou dwell , in this enchanted cover , Egeria ! thy all heavenly bosom beating For the far footsteps of thy mortal lover ; The 238 Childe Narold's Pilgrimage .
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