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 1 到 3 筆結果,共 83 筆
第 64 頁
... hate . It is as if the dead could feel The icy worm around them steal , And shudder , as the reptiles creep To revel o'er their rotting sleep , Without the power to scare away The cold consumers of their clay ! It is as if the desert ...
... hate . It is as if the dead could feel The icy worm around them steal , And shudder , as the reptiles creep To revel o'er their rotting sleep , Without the power to scare away The cold consumers of their clay ! It is as if the desert ...
第 321 頁
... hate to keep them warm , Instead of love , the mere hallucination ? Now hatred is by far the longest pleasure ; Men love in haste , but they detest at leisure . VII . Rough Johnson , the great moralist , profess'd , Right honestly ...
... hate to keep them warm , Instead of love , the mere hallucination ? Now hatred is by far the longest pleasure ; Men love in haste , but they detest at leisure . VII . Rough Johnson , the great moralist , profess'd , Right honestly ...
第 343 頁
... hate a motive , like a lingering bottle Which with the landlord makes too long a stand , Leaving all - claretless the unmoisten'd throttle , Especially with politics on hand ; I hate it , as I hate a drove of cattle , Who whirl the dust ...
... hate a motive , like a lingering bottle Which with the landlord makes too long a stand , Leaving all - claretless the unmoisten'd throttle , Especially with politics on hand ; I hate it , as I hate a drove of cattle , Who whirl the dust ...
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