The Island: Canto IV. (Lord George Gordon Byron Poems)
I.White as a white sail on a dusky sea,When half the horizon 's clouded and half free,Fluttering between the dun ...
I.White as a white sail on a dusky sea,When half the horizon 's clouded and half free,Fluttering between the dun ...
The moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining too,The summer-night is calm, and the sea is very ...
O it was but a dream I had While the musician played!-- And here the sky, and here the glad Old ocean kissed ...
INever and never, my girl riding far and nearIn the land of the hearthstone tales, and spelled asleep,Fear or believe ...
IWho would be A mermaid fair, Singing alone, Combing her hair Under the sea, In a golden curl With a ...
WHERE do we hide when the year is old, When the days are short and the nights are cold? Where? ...
Prayer unsaid, and mass unsung, Deadman's dirge must still be rung:Dingle-dong, the dead-bells sound! Mermen chant his dirge around!Wash him ...
I Who would be A mermaid fair, Singing alone, Combing her hair Under the sea, In a golden curl With ...
How shall my animal Whose wizard shape I trace in the cavernous skull, Vessel of abscesses and exultation's shell, Endure ...
Where once the waters of your face Spun to my screws, your dry ghost blows, The dead turns up its ...
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