In truth he was a strange and wayward wight, Fond of each gentle, and each dreadful scene. In darkness, and in storm, he found delight : Nor less, than when on. ocean-wave serene The southern sun diffused his dazzling... Bell's Classical Arrangement of Fugitive Poetry: Vol. X. - Strana 106 1789 - Počet stránok 192 Úplné zobrazenie -
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