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" Italia! oh Italia! thou who hast The fatal gift of beauty, which became A funeral dower of present woes and past, On thy sweet brow is sorrow plough'd by shame, And annals graved in characters of flame. Oh, God! that thou wert in thy nakedness Less lovely... "
Lord Byron's Life in Italy - Страница 13
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A Dictionary of Quotations from the English Poets

Henry George Bohn - 1867 - 715 страници
...mould'ring tops between With venerable grandeur marks the scene. GoldsmitVt Trot' Italia! O Italia ! thon who hast The fatal gift of beauty, which became A...present woes and past, On thy sweet brow is sorrow plough'd by shame, ITALY — contianeil. Fair Italy ! Thou art the garden of the world, the home Of...

The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: With ... Notes and a Life of the Author, Том 1

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867
....that the lightning sanctifies below Whate'er it strikes ; — yon head is doubly sacred now. XLII. Italia ! oh, Italia ! thou who hast The fatal gift...which became A funeral dower of present woes and past, ti thy sweet brow is sorrow plough'd by shame, And annals graved in characters of flame. Oh, God !...

Acrostics in prose and verse, a sequel to Double acrostics by various ...

Double acrostics - 1867
...unforgotten brave ! Whose land from plain to mountain cave Was Freedom's home, or Glory's grave." " Thou who hast The fatal gift of beauty, which became A funeral dower of present woes and past." 1. "Then both were cleansed from blood and dust To make a heavenly sign ; The boya were like their...

The Clives of Burcot. By Hesba Stretton, Том 1

Sarah Smith - 1867
...suffered, though you would not cast aside the reserve in which you had wrapped yourself. I could see— ' On thy sweet brow is sorrow ploughed by shame, And annals graved in characters of flame.' Once again I implore you to trust in me. This morning I heard from Bruin Clive, who commissions me...

The poetical works of lord Byron. Repr. with notes, &c, Брой 35

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868
...lightning sanctifies below Whate'er it strikes; — yon head is doubly sacred now. XLII. Italia ! O Italia ! thou who hast The fatal gift of beauty, which...by shame, And annals graved in characters of flame. O God I that thou wert in thy nakedness Less lovely or more powerful, and couldst claim Thy right,...

The Radical, Том 3

1868
...beautiful country. Byron, in his Childe Harold, stanza XLII, sings : s• " Italia ! Oh Italia them who hast The fatal gift of beauty, which became A funeral dower of present woes and past, . . . . and could'st claim Thy right, and awe the robbers back, who press To shed thy blood, and drink...

Poetische Personification in griechischen Dichtungen mit ..., Том 1

Karl Konrad Hense - 1868 - 286 страници
...ist die Personification des Landes Italien durch brow bei L. Byron, Child Harold's pilgrimage 4, 42 : Italia ! oh Italia! thou who hast the fatal gift of beauty, which become a funeral dower of present woes and past, on thy sweet brow is sorrow plough'd by shame. 2....

Childe Harold's pilgrimage. Illustr. ed

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1869
...doubly saered now. XLii. Italia ! oh Italia ! thou who hast The fatal gift of beauty, whieh beeame A funeral dower of present woes and past, On thy sweet brow is sorrow plough'd by shame, And annals graved in eharaeters of flame. Oh, God ! that thou wert in thy nakedness...

The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: Reprinted from the Original Editions, with ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 720 страници
...lightning sanctifies below Wiute er it strikes ; — yon head is doubly sacred now. XI.II. Italia ! О ron funer.il dower of present woes and past. On thy sweet brow is sorrow plough'd by shame, And annals...

Poems

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1872
...Know, that the lightning sanctifies below Whate'er it strikes ;—yon head is doubly sacred aov, XLII. Italia ! oh Italia ! thou who hast The fatal gift...present woes and past On thy sweet brow is sorrow plough'd by shanin, And annals graved in characters of flame. Oh, God ! that thou wert in thy nakedness...




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