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Pagina 152
Farewell , Monsieur Traveller : Look , you lisp , and wear strange suits : disable all the benefits of your own country ; be out of love with your Nativity , and almost chide God for making you that countenance you are ; or I will ...
Farewell , Monsieur Traveller : Look , you lisp , and wear strange suits : disable all the benefits of your own country ; be out of love with your Nativity , and almost chide God for making you that countenance you are ; or I will ...
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appear arms bear beauty beneath better blood breast breath Cain chief dare dark dead death deep Doge doubt earth Enter face fair fall father fear feel fire foes give grave hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hope hour Italy king land late least leave less light lines live look Lord Byron Lucifer means meet mind mortal mountains nature ne'er never night noble o'er once pass passion perhaps poem present rest rise round scarce scene seems seen smile soul sound speak spirit stand tears tell thee thine things thou thought thousand true turn voice walls waters wave wild young youth
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Pagina 476 - thou wouldst at last discover 'Twas not well to spurn it so. Though the world for this commend thee— Though it