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... lost Much lustre of my native brightness , lost To be beloved of God , I have not lost To love , at least contemplate and admire What I see excellent in good , or fair , • Or virtuous ; I should so have lost all sense . Byron , too , on ...
... lost Much lustre of my native brightness , lost To be beloved of God , I have not lost To love , at least contemplate and admire What I see excellent in good , or fair , • Or virtuous ; I should so have lost all sense . Byron , too , on ...
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... Lost by Lust . The English campaigns against Napoleon in the Spanish Peninsula again focused interest upon that part of the world and several of the Romantic poets made use of the old legend . See Walter Savage Landor's obscure and ...
... Lost by Lust . The English campaigns against Napoleon in the Spanish Peninsula again focused interest upon that part of the world and several of the Romantic poets made use of the old legend . See Walter Savage Landor's obscure and ...
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... lost . Man . Thou know'st me not ; My days are number'd , and my deeds recorded : Retire , or ' twill be dangerous - Away ! Abbot . Thou dost not mean to menace me ? Man . I simply tell thee peril is at hand , And would preserve thee ...
... lost . Man . Thou know'st me not ; My days are number'd , and my deeds recorded : Retire , or ' twill be dangerous - Away ! Abbot . Thou dost not mean to menace me ? Man . I simply tell thee peril is at hand , And would preserve thee ...
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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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