 And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now, The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine?  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Pagina 941821Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1993 - 412 pagina’s
...them at break of day @ And when the sun set, where were they? And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay...hands like mine? Tis something in the dearth of fame, 在憐墟獨白冥思出神， 夢想希瑣尚能自由富娛， 因為屹立在波斯人墳上，... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 pagina’s
...break of day — And when the sun set where were they f 5. And where are they ? and where art thon, en 1 *"Л must thy lyre, so long divine. Tis something, in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fetter'd... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1996 - 868 pagina’s
...the sun set where were they? 3 630 THE ISLES OF GREECE 5 25 And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay...beats no more! And must thy lyre, so long divine, 30 Degenerate into hands like mine? 'Tis something, in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fetter'd... | |
 | Jerome McGann - 2002 - 332 pagina’s
...drama of his own mind. Consider the ballad's f1fth stanza. And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay...lyre, so long divine. Degenerate into hands like mine? An act of poetic ventriloquism multiplies the pronominal references in these lines. The Romaic poet... | |
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