Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried, And danced in triumph o'er the waters wide, The exulting sense — the pulse's maddening play, That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way... The works of the rt. hon. lord Byron - Page 7by George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824Full view - About this book
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