Oh! that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might all forget the human race, And, hating no one, love but only her ! Ye elements ! — in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted — can ye not Accord me... Childe Harold's pilgrimage, The giaour, The siege of Corinth [and other poems]. - 第 178 頁 George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) 著 - 1832 完整檢視 - 關於此書