Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of the Author's Life, and of His Visit to Italy, Том 1 |
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Many that never offended him , and some whose calamities gave them a right to
be spared . How might not Lord Byron ( as the world shall see ) have trampled on
the memory of my friend Mr. Shelley , if THE SECOND EDITION . xxxi.
Many that never offended him , and some whose calamities gave them a right to
be spared . How might not Lord Byron ( as the world shall see ) have trampled on
the memory of my friend Mr. Shelley , if THE SECOND EDITION . xxxi.
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on the memory of my friend Mr. Shelley , if I had not told him I should be
compelled to make him repent it ? -Mr . Shelley , who had been really his
benefactor , if people knew all . And what sort of living people did this lion of the
perfumed locks ...
on the memory of my friend Mr. Shelley , if I had not told him I should be
compelled to make him repent it ? -Mr . Shelley , who had been really his
benefactor , if people knew all . And what sort of living people did this lion of the
perfumed locks ...
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SHELLEY , AND MR . KEATS , TO FACE PAGE 1 PORTRAIT OF THE
COUNTESS GUICCIOLI 66 PORTRAIT OF MR . KEATS 407 VOL . II . PORTRAIT
OF MR . LEIGH HUNT TO FACE THE TITLE . PORTRAIT OF MR . CHARLES
LAMB 39 1 !
SHELLEY , AND MR . KEATS , TO FACE PAGE 1 PORTRAIT OF THE
COUNTESS GUICCIOLI 66 PORTRAIT OF MR . KEATS 407 VOL . II . PORTRAIT
OF MR . LEIGH HUNT TO FACE THE TITLE . PORTRAIT OF MR . CHARLES
LAMB 39 1 !
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With Recollections of the Author's Life, and of His Visit to Italy Leigh Hunt. 1 from
him . He had become not very fond of his reforming acquaintances . Shelley he
knew , and lived a good deal with , in Switzerland ; and he was intimate again
with ...
With Recollections of the Author's Life, and of His Visit to Italy Leigh Hunt. 1 from
him . He had become not very fond of his reforming acquaintances . Shelley he
knew , and lived a good deal with , in Switzerland ; and he was intimate again
with ...
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It was chosen by Mr. Shelley , who intended to beg my acceptance of it , and who
knew , situated as he and I were , that in putting about us such furniture as he
used himself , he could not pay us a handsomer or more welcome compliment .
It was chosen by Mr. Shelley , who intended to beg my acceptance of it , and who
knew , situated as he and I were , that in putting about us such furniture as he
used himself , he could not pay us a handsomer or more welcome compliment .
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acquaintance admired affected appeared beauty become believe body called cause character circumstances common critics delight doubt England English eyes face fair feel felt gave genius give given greater hand hear heart hope human Hunt Italian Italy kind knew known lady least less letters Liberal light lived look Lord Byron manner matter mean mention mind Moore nature never night noble object occasion once opinion passage perhaps person pleasure poem poet poetry politics present published reader reason regard remarkable respect seemed seen sense sent Shelley Shelley's side sort speak spirit supposed sure taken talk tell thing thought tion told took true truth turn UNIV whole wish write written young
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