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CHILDE HAROLD’S PILGRIMAGE, CANTO IV.

CHILDE HAROLD, CANTO IV.

Original Draft. [MS. M.]

[June 26—July 19. 1817.]

Stanza i. "I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs,"—
iii.-xi. "In Venice Tasso's echoes are no more,"—"The spouseless Adriatic mourns her Lord,"—
xv. "Statues of glass—all shivered—the long file,"—
xviii.-xxvi. "I loved her from my boyhood—she to me,"—"The Commonwealth of Kings—the Men of Rome!"—
xxx.-xxxix. "There is a tomb in Arqua;—reared in air,"—"Peace to Torquato's injured shade! 'twas his,"—
xlii.-xlvi. "Italia! oh, Italia! thou who hast,"—"That page is now before me, and on mine,"—
xlviii.-l. "But Arno wins us to the fair white walls,"—"We gaze and turn away, and know not where,"—
liii. "I leave to learnéd fingers, and wise hands,"—
lxi.-lxxix. "There be more things to greet the heart and eyes,"—"The Niobe of nations! there she stands,"—
lxxxiii. "Oh, thou, whose chariot rolled on Fortune's wheel,"—
lxxxiv. "The dictatorial wreath—couldst thou divine,"—
lxxxvii.-xcii. "And thou, dread Statue! yet existent in,"—"And would be all or nothing—nor could wait,"—
xcix.-cviii. "There is a stern round tower of other days,"—"There is the moral of all human tales,"—