The Works of Lord Byron, Том 4Baudry, 1823 |
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... blast of the desert comes ; it howls in thy empty court . I. OSSIAN . THRO'thy battlements , Newstead , the hollow winds whistle ; Thou , the hall of my Fathers , art gone to decay ; In thy once smiling garden , the hemlock and thistle ...
... blast of the desert comes ; it howls in thy empty court . I. OSSIAN . THRO'thy battlements , Newstead , the hollow winds whistle ; Thou , the hall of my Fathers , art gone to decay ; In thy once smiling garden , the hemlock and thistle ...
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... blast of the gale , Through billows Atlantic to steer ; As he bends o'er the wave , Which may soon be his grave , The green sparkles bright with a Tear . 5 . The Soldier braves death , For a fanciful wreath , In Glory's romantic career ...
... blast of the gale , Through billows Atlantic to steer ; As he bends o'er the wave , Which may soon be his grave , The green sparkles bright with a Tear . 5 . The Soldier braves death , For a fanciful wreath , In Glory's romantic career ...
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... blast the name Of him , whose meed exists in endless fame ? When PITT expir'd , in plenitude of power , Though ill success obscur❜d his dying hour , Pity her dewy wings before him spread , For noble spirits « war not with the dead ...
... blast the name Of him , whose meed exists in endless fame ? When PITT expir'd , in plenitude of power , Though ill success obscur❜d his dying hour , Pity her dewy wings before him spread , For noble spirits « war not with the dead ...
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... blast the honours of thy name : Turn to the few , in Ida's early throng , Whose souls disdain not to condemn the wrong ; Or , if amidst the comrades of thy youth , None dare to raise the sterner voice of truth , Ask thine own heart ...
... blast the honours of thy name : Turn to the few , in Ida's early throng , Whose souls disdain not to condemn the wrong ; Or , if amidst the comrades of thy youth , None dare to raise the sterner voice of truth , Ask thine own heart ...
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... blast , << The nightly storm is pouring fast ; << No prowling robber lingers here . « A wandering baby , who can fear ? » I heard his seeming artless tale , I heard his sighs upon the gale ; My breast was never pity's foe , But felt for ...
... blast , << The nightly storm is pouring fast ; << No prowling robber lingers here . « A wandering baby , who can fear ? » I heard his seeming artless tale , I heard his sighs upon the gale ; My breast was never pity's foe , But felt for ...
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