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" ... mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded me Was there but one who... "
The Critical Review: Or, Annals of Literature - Página 615
editado por - 1817
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The Scots Magazine and Edinburgh Literary Miscellany, Volumen79

1817 - 670 páginas
...breathing flesh. Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded me Was there but one who— but of her anon. I said, with men, and with the thoughts of men, I...Where the birds dare not build, nor insect's wing Flit o*w the herbless granite; or to plunge Into the torrent, and to roll along On the swift whirl of the...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volumen1

1817 - 708 páginas
...breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of day that guided me Was there but one who— but of her anon. I said, with men, and with the thoughts of men, I...Where the birds dare not build, nor insect's , wing Fht o er the herbless granite ; or to plunge Into the torrent, and to roll along On the swift whirl...
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The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, Volumen1

H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 502 páginas
...of clay that girded me Was there but one who but of her anon I said, with men, and with the thought of men, I held but slight communion ; but instead,...birds dare not build, nor insect's wing Flit o'er the herblcss granite; or to plunge Into the torrent, and to roll along On the swift whirl of the new breaking...
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The Edinburgh Monthly Magazine, Volumen1

1817 - 694 páginas
...creatures of clay that guided me Was there but one who — but of her anon. I said, with men, and with die thoughts of men, I held but slight communion ; but...to breathe The difficult air of the iced mountain's ton, Where the birds dare pot build, nor insect s wing Flit o'er UK herblese granite s or to plunge...
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The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, Volumen1

H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 492 páginas
...of clay that girded me Was there but one who but of her anon I said, with men, and with the thought of men, I held but slight communion ; but instead,...to breathe The difficult air of the iced mountain's lop. Where the birds dare not build, nor insect's wing Flit o'er the herbleis granite ; or to plunge...
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The works of lord Byron, comprehending the suppressed poems, Volúmenes5-6

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 páginas
...breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded me Was there but one who but of her anon. I held but slight communion ; but instead, My joy...top, Where the birds dare not build, nor insect's win;; Flit o'er the herbless granite ; or to plunge Into the torrent, and to roll along On the swift...
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The Manchester iris, Volumen2

1823 - 450 páginas
...following splendid passage from Manfred — for from Lord Byron's own mouth will I judge him : — My joy was in the wilderness, to breathe The difficult air of (be iced mountain's top. Where the hirds dare not build, nor insect's wing lilt o'er i In- herble»...
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Select Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: In Two Volumes, Volumen2

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 310 páginas
...breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded me Was there but one who but of her anon. I said, with men, and with the thoughts of men, I...Where the birds- dare not build, nor insect's wing Fli t o'er the herbless granite ; or to plunge Into the torrent, and to roll along On the swift whirl...
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The works of lord Byron, Volumen5

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1823 - 318 páginas
...breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded me Was there but one who but of her anon. I said, with men, and with the thoughts of men, I...instead, My joy was in the Wilderness, to breathe The diflicult air of the iced mountain's top, Where the birds dare not build, nor insect's wing Flit o'er...
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The Album, Volumen3

1823 - 474 páginas
...following splendid passage from Manfred — for from Lord Byron's own mouth will I judge him : — My joy was in the wilderness, to breathe The difficult air of the iced-nionntain'g top, Where the birds dare not build, nor insect's wing Flit o'er the herbless granite...
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