The Works of Lord Byron, Volume 2John Murray, 1828 |
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Page 21
... Hath swept the marble where her feet Gleam'd whiter than the mountain sleet Ere from the cloud that gave it birth It fell , and caught one stain of earth . " The cygnet nobly walks the water ; So moved on THE GIAOUR . 21.
... Hath swept the marble where her feet Gleam'd whiter than the mountain sleet Ere from the cloud that gave it birth It fell , and caught one stain of earth . " The cygnet nobly walks the water ; So moved on THE GIAOUR . 21.
Page 24
... gave the wound , The dying ask revenge in vain . With steel unsheath'd , and carbine bent , Some o'er their courser's harness leant , Half shelter'd by the steed ; Some fly behind the nearest rock , And there await the coming shock ...
... gave the wound , The dying ask revenge in vain . With steel unsheath'd , and carbine bent , Some o'er their courser's harness leant , Half shelter'd by the steed ; Some fly behind the nearest rock , And there await the coming shock ...
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... gave : " I have not quail'd to danger's brow " When high and happy - need I now ? # * " I loved her , friar ! nay , adored- " But these are words that all can use- " I proved it more in deed than word ; " There's blood upon that dinted ...
... gave : " I have not quail'd to danger's brow " When high and happy - need I now ? # * " I loved her , friar ! nay , adored- " But these are words that all can use- " I proved it more in deed than word ; " There's blood upon that dinted ...
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... gave the blow ; " But true to me , I laid him low : " Howe'er deserved her doom might be , " Her treachery was truth to me ; " To me she gave her heart , that all " Which tyranny can ne'er enthrall ; " And I , alas ! too late to save ...
... gave the blow ; " But true to me , I laid him low : " Howe'er deserved her doom might be , " Her treachery was truth to me ; " To me she gave her heart , that all " Which tyranny can ne'er enthrall ; " And I , alas ! too late to save ...
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... gave o'er : " My own Medora ! sure thy song is sad- " " In Conrad's absence wouldst thou have it glad ? " Without thine ear to listen to my lay , " Still must my song my thoughts , my soul betray : " Still must each accent to my bosom ...
... gave o'er : " My own Medora ! sure thy song is sad- " " In Conrad's absence wouldst thou have it glad ? " Without thine ear to listen to my lay , " Still must my song my thoughts , my soul betray : " Still must each accent to my bosom ...
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