 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 378 pagina’s
...Lettre du Roi de Prusse a D'Akmbert, Sept. 7, 1776. CHILDE HAROLD'S PILGRIMAGE. CANTO THE THIRD. 1 Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! ADA ! sole daughter of my house and heart ? 2 When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled. And when we parted,—not as now we part. But... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1856 - 376 pagina’s
...! sole daughter of my house and heart ?2 When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled. And when we parted, — not as now we part, But with a hope....lift up their voices : I depart, Whither I know not ;3 but the hour's gone by, When Albion's lessening shores could grieve or glad mine eye. 1 ["Begun... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1856 - 833 pagina’s
...en verite de-remede que celui-la et le temps." Letlre du Roi de Prusse a Dalembert, Sep. 7, 1776. I. Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! Ada ! Sole daughter of my house and heart ? When last Isaw thy young blue eyes they smiled, And then we parted,— not as now we pait, Rut with a hope. —... | |
 | Newstead Abbey - 1857 - 84 pagina’s
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 | Edward John Trelawny - 1858 - 332 pagina’s
...Blaquiere is to meet me at Zante by appointment, and he is now in the Morea." CHAPTER XVII. Awak'ning with a start ! The waters heave around me : and on...lift up their voices : I depart, Whither I know not. Childe Harold. ON the 13th of July, 1823, we shipped the horses, four of Byron's, and one of mine,... | |
 | Edward John Trelawny - 1858 - 314 pagina’s
...appointment, and he is now in the Morea." CHAPTER XVII. Awtik'ning with a start! The waters heave iiround me: and on high The winds lift up their voices: I depart, Whither I know not. Childe Harold. ON the 13th of July, -1823, we shipped the horses, four of Byron's, and one of mine,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - 364 pagina’s
...I/trd Ryrnn, and convinced the world that bis genius was still on the ascendant CANTO THE THIRD. I« thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! ADA !...on high The winds lift up their voices : I depart, Wluther I know not ; hut the hour's gone by When Albion's lessening shores could grieve or glad mine... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1859 - 586 pagina’s
...ve'ritoS de remede que celui-lk et le temps." — Lettre du Roi dc Prusse ii D'AIembert, Sept. 7, 1776. Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! ADA...a start, The waters heave around me ; and on high Tho winds lift up their voices : I depart, Whither I know not ; but the hour's gone by, When Albion's... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - 362 pagina’s
...CANTO THE THIRD. Is lhy face liko thy mother's, my fair child ! .AtiA '. sole daughter of my house aud heart? When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled,...on high The winds lift up their voices : I depart, AVhither I know not ; but the hour's gone !iy When Albion's lessoning shores could grieve or glad mine... | |
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Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! Ada ! sole daughter of my house and heart ? When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled, And then we parted, — not as now we part, * But with a hope. 
