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Pàgina 204
A wanderer , here by fortune tost , My way , my friends , my courser lost , I ne ' er
before , believe me , fair , Have ever drawn your mountain air , Till on this lake ' s
romantic strand , I found a fay in fairy land ! "ΧΧΙΙΙ . “ I well believe , ” the maid ...
A wanderer , here by fortune tost , My way , my friends , my courser lost , I ne ' er
before , believe me , fair , Have ever drawn your mountain air , Till on this lake ' s
romantic strand , I found a fay in fairy land ! "ΧΧΙΙΙ . “ I well believe , ” the maid ...
Pàgina 396
VA xxv , While thus Matilda ' s lay was heard , A thousand thoughts in Edmund
stirr ' d In peasant life he might have known As fair a face , as sweet a tone ; But
village notes could ne ' er supply That rich and varied melody ; And ne ' er in ...
VA xxv , While thus Matilda ' s lay was heard , A thousand thoughts in Edmund
stirr ' d In peasant life he might have known As fair a face , as sweet a tone ; But
village notes could ne ' er supply That rich and varied melody ; And ne ' er in ...
Pàgina 490
AM It ne ' er was known - yet gray - hair ' d eld A . superstitious credence held ,
That never did a mortal hand Wake its broad glare on Carrick strand ; Nay , and
that on the self - same night When Bruce cross ' d o ' er , still gleams the light .
AM It ne ' er was known - yet gray - hair ' d eld A . superstitious credence held ,
That never did a mortal hand Wake its broad glare on Carrick strand ; Nay , and
that on the self - same night When Bruce cross ' d o ' er , still gleams the light .
Què en diuen els usuaris - Escriviu una ressenya
No hem trobat cap ressenya als llocs habituals.
Altres edicions - Mostra-ho tot
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