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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第 xxxi 頁
... felt his pulse , and said , ' You are right ; he is gone ! ' ' 99 On the day of this melancholy event , Prince Movrocordato issued a proclamation ex- pressive of the deep and unfeigned grief felt by all classes , and ordering every ...
... felt his pulse , and said , ' You are right ; he is gone ! ' ' 99 On the day of this melancholy event , Prince Movrocordato issued a proclamation ex- pressive of the deep and unfeigned grief felt by all classes , and ordering every ...
第 504 頁
... felt - for marble sometimes can , On such occasions , feel as much as man- The Tolbooth felt defrauded of his charms , If Jeffrey died , except within her arms : Nay , last , not least , on that portentous morn , The sixteenth storey ...
... felt - for marble sometimes can , On such occasions , feel as much as man- The Tolbooth felt defrauded of his charms , If Jeffrey died , except within her arms : Nay , last , not least , on that portentous morn , The sixteenth storey ...
第 556 頁
... felt for mine . O lady ! blessed be that tear- It falls for one who cannot weep : Such precious drops are doubly dear To those whose eyes no tear may steep . Sweet lady ! once my heart was warm With every feeling soft as thine ; But ...
... felt for mine . O lady ! blessed be that tear- It falls for one who cannot weep : Such precious drops are doubly dear To those whose eyes no tear may steep . Sweet lady ! once my heart was warm With every feeling soft as thine ; But ...
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