Selections from the Poetry of Lord ByronH. Holt, 1900 - 412 pages |
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... Earth " : " The eternal will Shall deign to expound this dream Of good and evil ; and redeem Unto himself all times , all things ; And , gather'd under his almighty wings , Abolish hell ! And to the expiated Earth Restore the beauty of ...
... Earth " : " The eternal will Shall deign to expound this dream Of good and evil ; and redeem Unto himself all times , all things ; And , gather'd under his almighty wings , Abolish hell ! And to the expiated Earth Restore the beauty of ...
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... earth , Invisible but gazing , as I glow Mix'd with thy spirit , blended with thy birth , And feeling still with thee in my crush'd feeling's dearth . " That the poet is essentially seeking an ideality , Byron too , at his best , felt ...
... earth , Invisible but gazing , as I glow Mix'd with thy spirit , blended with thy birth , And feeling still with thee in my crush'd feeling's dearth . " That the poet is essentially seeking an ideality , Byron too , at his best , felt ...
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... earth without his wing , And guileless beyond Hope's imagining ! And surely she who now so fondly rears Thy youth , in thee , thus hourly brightening , Beholds the rainbow of her future years , Before whose heavenly hues all sorrow ...
... earth without his wing , And guileless beyond Hope's imagining ! And surely she who now so fondly rears Thy youth , in thee , thus hourly brightening , Beholds the rainbow of her future years , Before whose heavenly hues all sorrow ...
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... earth , Mine dares not call thee from thy sacred hill ; Yet there I've wander'd by thy vaunted rill ; Yes ! sigh'd o'er Delphi's long - deserted shrine , Where , save that feeble fountain , all is still ; Nor mote my shell awake the ...
... earth , Mine dares not call thee from thy sacred hill ; Yet there I've wander'd by thy vaunted rill ; Yes ! sigh'd o'er Delphi's long - deserted shrine , Where , save that feeble fountain , all is still ; Nor mote my shell awake the ...
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... Earth's central line . XII . The sails were fill'd , and fair the light winds blew , As glad to waft him from his native home ; And fast the white rocks faded from his view , And soon were lost in circumambient foam ; And then , it may ...
... Earth's central line . XII . The sails were fill'd , and fair the light winds blew , As glad to waft him from his native home ; And fast the white rocks faded from his view , And soon were lost in circumambient foam ; And then , it may ...
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