Lara (Lord Byron Poem)
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
Life, friends, is boring. We must not say so. After all, the sky flashes, the great sea yearns, we ourselves ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I DO confess thou art sae fair, I was been o'er the lugs in luve, Had I na found the ...
LEAVE me a little while alone, Here at his grave that still is strown With crumbling flower and wreath; The ...
Just when I thought there wasn't room enough for another thought in my head, I had this great idea-- call ...
How he sleepeth! having drunken Weary childhood's mandragore, From his pretty eyes have sunken Pleasures, to make room for more--- ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
I loved you- even now I may confess Some embers of my love their fire retain But do not let ...
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