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 ...
The world is full of orphans: firstly, those Who are so in the strict sense of the phrase(But many a lonely ...
There is a tear for all that die, A mourner o'er the humblest grave;But nations swell the funeral cry, And Triumph weeps ...
Absent or present, still to thee, My friend, what magic spells belong!As all can tell, who share, like me, In turn thy ...
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