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 ...
I.White as a white sail on a dusky sea,When half the horizon 's clouded and half free,Fluttering between the dun ...
I.The fight was o'er; the flashing through the gloom,Which robes the cannon as he wings a tomb,Had ceased; and sulphury ...
'And Ireland, like a bastinadoed elephant,kneeling to receive the paltry rider.'~Curran.Ere the daughter of Brunswick is cold in her grave, And ...
The world is full of orphans: firstly, those Who are so in the strict sense of the phrase(But many a lonely ...
I.We sate down and wept by the waters Of Babel, and thought of the dayWhen our foe, in the hue of ...
Weep, daughter of a royal line, A Sire's disgrace, a realm's decay;Ah! happy if each tear of thine Could wash a father's ...
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