The works of lord Byron, Volume 1 |
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2 NOT in those climes where I have late been straying , Though Beauty long hath
there been matchless deem ' d ; Not in those visions to the heart displaying
Forms which it sighs but to have only dream ' d , Hath aught like thee in truth or
fancy ...
2 NOT in those climes where I have late been straying , Though Beauty long hath
there been matchless deem ' d ; Not in those visions to the heart displaying
Forms which it sighs but to have only dream ' d , Hath aught like thee in truth or
fancy ...
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To hold thee lightly on a gentle knee , And print on thy soft cheek a parent ' s kiss
,This , it should seem , was not reserved for me ; Yet this was in my nature : - as it
is , I know not what is there , yet something like to this . CXVII . Yet , though dull ...
To hold thee lightly on a gentle knee , And print on thy soft cheek a parent ' s kiss
,This , it should seem , was not reserved for me ; Yet this was in my nature : - as it
is , I know not what is there , yet something like to this . CXVII . Yet , though dull ...
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Scion of chiefs and monarchs , where art thou ? Fond hope of many nations , art
thou dead ? Could not the grave forget thee , and lay low Some less majestic ,
less beloved head ? In the sad midnight , while thy heart still bled , The mother of
a ...
Scion of chiefs and monarchs , where art thou ? Fond hope of many nations , art
thou dead ? Could not the grave forget thee , and lay low Some less majestic ,
less beloved head ? In the sad midnight , while thy heart still bled , The mother of
a ...
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