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" Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing... "
The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review - Страница 349
под редакцията на - 1817
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The British review and London critical journal

1817 - 522 страници
...spirit walk'd not with the souls of men, Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence...passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded...

The Monthly Review, Or, Literary Journal

1817 - 576 страници
...spirit walk'd not with the souls of men, Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine ; The aim of their existence...passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded...

The Edinburgh Monthly Magazine, Том 1

1817 - 694 страници
...with the souls of men, Nor Inok'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition wa» not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine...passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that guided...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 1

1817 - 708 страници
...souls of men, Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes; The thirst of their ambition was not mine 5 The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys,...passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of day that guided...

Manfred,: A Dramatic Poem, Том 2

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 98 страници
...spirit walk'd not with the souls of men, Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My J°ysJ my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no...

The works of ... lord Byron, Том 6

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 страници
...spirit walk'd not with the souls of men, Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence...passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded...

The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: Prisoner of Chillon. Manfred ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - 216 страници
...spirit walk'd not with the souls of men, Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence...passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded...

Manfred: A Dramatic Poem

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1819 - 88 страници
...spirit walk'd not with the souls of men, Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence...passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded...

The works of lord Byron, Том 4

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 страници
...spirit walk'd not with the souls of men, Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence...passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded...

Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 страници
...look'd upon the Earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine; The aim of lheir existence -was not mine; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded...




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