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... Hast soothed thine idlesse with inglorious lays , Soon shall thy voice be lost amid the throng Of louder minstrels in these later days : To such resign the strife for fading bays- Ill may such contest now the spirit move Which heeds nor ...
... Hast soothed thine idlesse with inglorious lays , Soon shall thy voice be lost amid the throng Of louder minstrels in these later days : To such resign the strife for fading bays- Ill may such contest now the spirit move Which heeds nor ...
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... hast thou been ? Cain . I know not . Abel . Nor what thou hast seen ? Cain . The dead , The immortal , the unbounded , the omnipotent , The overpowering mysteries of space- The innumerable worlds that were and are- 180 A whirlwind of ...
... hast thou been ? Cain . I know not . Abel . Nor what thou hast seen ? Cain . The dead , The immortal , the unbounded , the omnipotent , The overpowering mysteries of space- The innumerable worlds that were and are- 180 A whirlwind of ...
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... hast thou done ? The voice of thy slain brother's blood cries out , Even from the ground , unto the Lord ! -Now art thou Cursed from the earth , which open'd late her mouth To drink thy brother's blood from thy rash hand . Henceforth ...
... hast thou done ? The voice of thy slain brother's blood cries out , Even from the ground , unto the Lord ! -Now art thou Cursed from the earth , which open'd late her mouth To drink thy brother's blood from thy rash hand . Henceforth ...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: And Other Romantic Poems George Gordon Byron Baron Byron No preview available - 1936 |
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