The Illustrated Byron: With Upwards of Two Hundred Engravings from Original Drawings by Kenny Meadows, Birket Foster, Hablot K. Browne, Gustave Janet and Edward MorinH. Lea, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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... Hellespont from the European shore to the Asiatic - about two miles wide . The tide of the Dardanelles runs so strong , that it is impossible either to swim or to sail to any given point . Lord Byron went from the castle to Abydos ...
... Hellespont from the European shore to the Asiatic - about two miles wide . The tide of the Dardanelles runs so strong , that it is impossible either to swim or to sail to any given point . Lord Byron went from the castle to Abydos ...
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... Hellespont " still dashes , " Be long my lot ! and cold were he Who there could gaze denying thee ! IV . The night hath closed on Helle's stream , Nor yet hath risen on Ida's hill That moon , which shone on his high theme : No warrior ...
... Hellespont " still dashes , " Be long my lot ! and cold were he Who there could gaze denying thee ! IV . The night hath closed on Helle's stream , Nor yet hath risen on Ida's hill That moon , which shone on his high theme : No warrior ...
第 178 頁
... Hellespont , As once ( a feat on which ourselves we prided ) Leander , Mr. Ekenhead , and I did . CVI . So here , though faint , emaciated , and stark , He buoy'd his boyish limbs , and strove to ply With the quick wave , and gain , ere ...
... Hellespont , As once ( a feat on which ourselves we prided ) Leander , Mr. Ekenhead , and I did . CVI . So here , though faint , emaciated , and stark , He buoy'd his boyish limbs , and strove to ply With the quick wave , and gain , ere ...
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