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" And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall... "
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt - Страница 137
по George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1869 - 329 страници
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The Quarterly Review, Том 16

1817 - 590 страници
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the...moulder cold and low. XXVIII. ' Last noon beheld them lull of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound...

The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and ..., Том 58

Edmund Burke - 1817 - 860 страници
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over tlie unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought...

Blackwood's Magazine, Том 11

1822 - 932 страници
...inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave. Alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass, While now beneath them ; but above shall grow In its next...burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low." These verses, so much admired and so popular, are a good example of emotions which are the means of...

Annual Register, Том 58

Edmund Burke - 1817 - 860 страници
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this liery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and...

The works of ... lord Byron, Томове 7–8

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 страници
...e'er grieves, Over the uureturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass "YVJiich now beneath them , but above shall grow In its next...verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling 0ii the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XXVIII. Last noon beheld them full...

Journal of an Officer in the Commissariat Department of the Army: Comprising ...

John Edgecombe Daniel - 1820 - 532 страници
...nature's tear-drops as they pass, Qrieving, if aught inanimate e'er griev«s, Over the unrotuvning brave — alas '. Ere evening to be trodden like the...grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In i is next verdure, when tins fiery mass Of living vuluur, rolling on the foe And. burning' with high...

Briefe an eine deutsche Edelfrau über die neuesten englischen Dichter

Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 страници
...trodden like the grass Winch now beneath them, but aliove shall grow In its next verdure, when this ßery mass Of living valour , rolling on the foe And burning with high hope , shall moulder cold and law. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight...

The Works of Lord Byron: Childe Harold's pilgrimage

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 292 страници
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...moulder cold and low. XXVIII. Last noon beheld them foil of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound...

Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 страници
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but shove shall grow In its next verdure, when the fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And...

Time's Telescope

1824 - 452 страници
...Nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unre turning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay ; The midnight brought...




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