The Best of ByronRonald Press Company, 1947 - 795 pages |
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Page 363
... wish'd for spear or sword , At least to die amidst the horde , And perish - if it must be so- At bay , destroying many a foe ! When first my courser's race begun , I wish'd the goal already won ; But now I doubted strength and speed ...
... wish'd for spear or sword , At least to die amidst the horde , And perish - if it must be so- At bay , destroying many a foe ! When first my courser's race begun , I wish'd the goal already won ; But now I doubted strength and speed ...
Page 712
... wish to erect a tablet to her memory , the body had better be deposited in the Church . Near the door , on the left hand as you enter , there is a monument with a tablet containing these words : — " When Sorrow weeps o'er Virtue's ...
... wish to erect a tablet to her memory , the body had better be deposited in the Church . Near the door , on the left hand as you enter , there is a monument with a tablet containing these words : — " When Sorrow weeps o'er Virtue's ...
Page 719
... wishes to return to her husband who is at Prevesa , but says that she would rather entrust the child to me in the ... wish her to be respectably educated and treated , and , if my years and all things be con- sidered , I presume it ...
... wishes to return to her husband who is at Prevesa , but says that she would rather entrust the child to me in the ... wish her to be respectably educated and treated , and , if my years and all things be con- sidered , I presume it ...
Contents
Character of Present Interest in Byron | 1 |
Brief History of Byrons Reputation | 9 |
The Psychological Basis of Byrons Fame | 20 |
Copyright | |
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