The Island: Canto II. (Lord George Gordon Byron Poems)
I.How pleasant were the songs of Toobonai,When Summer's Sun went down the coral bay!Come, let us to the islet's softest ...
I.How pleasant were the songs of Toobonai,When Summer's Sun went down the coral bay!Come, let us to the islet's softest ...
Now a light rustling wind from the South shakes his wings o'er the wide, wimpling waters:Up the dark-winding river DuLuth follows fast ...
For a while the salt brine leaves me O'er my terraced rocks to fall,And my broad swift-gliding waters Olden memories recall.Ere the ...
I sit once more on breezy shore, at sunset in this glorious June,I hear the dip of gleaming oar, I ...
Addressed To PhysiciansO YE ! of our forms who have studied the laws,And found for each sense and each organ ...
Into old rhymeThe new words come but shyly.Here's a brave manWho sings of commerce dryly.Swift-gliding carsThrough town and country winging,Like ...
See! Winter comes, to rule the varied Year, Sullen, and sad; with all his rising Train, Vapours, and Clouds, and ...
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