The complete works of lord Byron, repr. from the last London ed., containing considerable additions; to which is prefixed a life, by H. L. Bulwer, Τόμος 1 |
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Σελίδα viii
... verse , ' you say , ' and yet no tear , ' " THE PRISONER OF CHILLON 278 On finding a fan . MANFRED 283 THE LAMENT OF TASSO 301 BEPPO 305 On revisiting Harrow . MAZEPPA Farewell to the Muse . To an Oak at Newstead . Epitaph on John Adams ...
... verse , ' you say , ' and yet no tear , ' " THE PRISONER OF CHILLON 278 On finding a fan . MANFRED 283 THE LAMENT OF TASSO 301 BEPPO 305 On revisiting Harrow . MAZEPPA Farewell to the Muse . To an Oak at Newstead . Epitaph on John Adams ...
Σελίδα xv
... fashionable world . " . " ( 2 ) blank verse , on the subject of Bosworth Field ; amidst the excitement of which he does not forget to inform his cor . It is not however in his successes , but in LIFE OF LORD BYRON . HOURS OF IDLENESS.
... fashionable world . " . " ( 2 ) blank verse , on the subject of Bosworth Field ; amidst the excitement of which he does not forget to inform his cor . It is not however in his successes , but in LIFE OF LORD BYRON . HOURS OF IDLENESS.
Σελίδα xxxvii
... verse generally encounter , but may incur the charge of presumption for obtruding myself on the world , when , without doubt , I might be , at my age , more usefully employed . fate of these effusions , my expectations are by no means ...
... verse generally encounter , but may incur the charge of presumption for obtruding myself on the world , when , without doubt , I might be , at my age , more usefully employed . fate of these effusions , my expectations are by no means ...
Σελίδα 18
... verse , Shall sound his glories high in air : A dying father's bitter curse , A brother's death - groan , echoes there . THE EPISODE OF NISUS AND EURYALUS . A PARAPHRASE FROM THE NEID , LIB . IX . NISUS , the guardian of the portal ...
... verse , Shall sound his glories high in air : A dying father's bitter curse , A brother's death - groan , echoes there . THE EPISODE OF NISUS AND EURYALUS . A PARAPHRASE FROM THE NEID , LIB . IX . NISUS , the guardian of the portal ...
Σελίδα 21
... verse can claim , Wafted on Time's broad pinion , yours is fame ! Ages on ages shall your fate admire , No future day shall see your names expire , While stands the Capitol , immortal dome ! And vanquish'd millions hail their empress ...
... verse can claim , Wafted on Time's broad pinion , yours is fame ! Ages on ages shall your fate admire , No future day shall see your names expire , While stands the Capitol , immortal dome ! And vanquish'd millions hail their empress ...
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The Complete Works of Lord Byron, Repr. From the Last London Ed., Containing ... George Gordon N Byron Δεν υπάρχει διαθέσιμη προεπισκόπηση - 2018 |
The Complete Works of Lord Byron, Repr. from the Last London Ed., Containing ... George Gordon N Byron Δεν υπάρχει διαθέσιμη προεπισκόπηση - 2018 |
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Ali Pacha Athens bard beauty behold beneath blood bosom breast breath brow Calmar Canto Childe Harold dare dark dead dear death deeds Doge Doge of Venice dread dream earth Edinburgh Review Faliero fame fate fear feel foes gaze Giaour glory grave Greece Greek hand hath hear heard heart heaven honour hope hour Italy Lady less letter Lioni live look Lord Byron Manfred Marino Faliero Michel Steno mind mountains muse ne'er never night noble o'er once palace Parisina pass'd passion Petrarch poem poet poetry Ravenna scarce scene seem'd seems shore sigh smile song soul Southey spirit stanzas tears thee thine thing thou thought tomb Venetian Venice verse voice Wat Tyler waves wild words young youth εἰς καὶ νὰ τὴν τὸ
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Σελίδα 259 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord...
Σελίδα 142 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won.
Σελίδα 121 - Ye stars! which are the poetry of heaven! If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires, — 'tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you; for ye are A beauty and a mystery, and create In us such love and reverence from afar, That fortune, fame, power, life, have named themselves a star.
Σελίδα 146 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more...
Σελίδα 113 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gather'd then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men; A thousand hearts beat happily; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes look'd love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell; But hush!
Σελίδα 113 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
Σελίδα 298 - The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains. — Beautiful! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face Than that of man ; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world.
Σελίδα 134 - And mounts in spray the skies, and thence again Returns in an unceasing shower, which round, With its unemptied cloud of gentle rain, Is an eternal April to the ground, Making it all one emerald : — how profound The gulf ! and how the giant element From rock to rock leaps with delirious bound, Crushing the cliffs, which, downward worn and rent With his fierce footsteps, yield in chasms a fearful vent...
Σελίδα 282 - A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce broader than my dungeon floor, But in it there were three tall trees, And o'er it blew the mountain breeze, And by it there were waters flowing, And on it there were young flowers growing Of gentle breath and hue.
Σελίδα 281 - I saw the dungeon walls and floor Close slowly round me as before, I saw the glimmer of the sun Creeping as it before had done, But through the crevice where it came That bird was...