...of courage dwells ; But Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad. 15. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins...tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. 16. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs...

...Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samiaii wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There, swan-...

...And how natural the feeling of a high-minded Greek, in the days of his country's degradation, — " Our virgins dance beneath the shade; I see their glorious black eyes shine ; — But gazing on eneh glowing maid, Mine own the burning tear-drop laves, To think snch breasts must suckle slave«...

...dwells ; But Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the howl with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade...their glorious black eyes shine ; But, gazing on each glpwing maid, My own the burning tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me...

...hope of courage dwells : But Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's uiarbled steep — Where nothing save the waves and I, May hear sur mutual murmurs sweep ; There, swan-like,...

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...Byron took the hint for the last stanza of his ode to the Greek isles: — Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs weep, — There, swan-like, let me sing and die. 4 Shamest thou not, knowing whence thou art extraught,...

...hope of courage dwells : But Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — 15 I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning...

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...Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samiau wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade I see their...black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid, My owu the burning tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marbled...