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 ...
It is the hour when from the boughs The nightingale's high note is heard;It is the hour when lovers' vows Seem sweet ...
I.White as a white sail on a dusky sea,When half the horizon 's clouded and half free,Fluttering between the dun ...
Huzza! Hodgson, we are going, Our embargo's off at last; Favourable breezes blowing Bend the canvass o'er the mast. From aloft the signal's streaming, Hark! ...
Must thou go, my glorious Chief, Sever'd from thy faithful few?Who can tell thy warrior's grief, Maddening o'er that long adieu?Woman's love, ...
Oh, Anne, your offences to me have been grievous: I thought from my wrath no atonement could save you:But woman is ...
Eliza, what fools are the Mussulman sect, Who to woman deny the soul's future existence!Could they see thee, Eliza, they'd own ...
Through cloudless skies, in silvery sheen, Full beams the moon on Actium's coast:And on these waves for Egypt's queen, The ancient world ...
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