Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Τόμος 16John Murray, 1833 |
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Σελίδα 4
... breath , censure the poem for its want of plan , and impeach the writer of a deliberate design against the religion and government of the country . His lordship has him- self given what appears to us a very candid exposition of his ...
... breath , censure the poem for its want of plan , and impeach the writer of a deliberate design against the religion and government of the country . His lordship has him- self given what appears to us a very candid exposition of his ...
Σελίδα 10
... breath ; and since the silent shore Awaits at last even those who longest miss The old archer's shafts , perhaps the early grave Which men weep over may be meant to save . ( 2 ) XIII . Haidée and Juan thought not of the dead . [ them ...
... breath ; and since the silent shore Awaits at last even those who longest miss The old archer's shafts , perhaps the early grave Which men weep over may be meant to save . ( 2 ) XIII . Haidée and Juan thought not of the dead . [ them ...
Σελίδα 18
... breath , and soon they were Foaming o'er her lone head , so fierce and high- Each broke to drown her , yet she could not die . XXXII . Anon - she was released , and then she stray'd ( 1 ) O'er the sharp shingles with her bleeding feet ...
... breath , and soon they were Foaming o'er her lone head , so fierce and high- Each broke to drown her , yet she could not die . XXXII . Anon - she was released , and then she stray'd ( 1 ) O'er the sharp shingles with her bleeding feet ...
Σελίδα 22
... breath , When Haidée threw herself her boy before ; Stern as her sire : " On me , " she cried , " let death Descend - the fault is mine ; this fatal shore He found - but sought not . I have pledged my I love him - I will die with him ...
... breath , When Haidée threw herself her boy before ; Stern as her sire : " On me , " she cried , " let death Descend - the fault is mine ; this fatal shore He found - but sought not . I have pledged my I love him - I will die with him ...
Σελίδα 31
... breath , of having left the grave . .. ( 1 ) [ MS . " She took their medicines without asking why . " ] the spasms of the extremities : to the miraculous organisation of such ex- pression , Agesander , the sculptor of the Laocoon , was ...
... breath , of having left the grave . .. ( 1 ) [ MS . " She took their medicines without asking why . " ] the spasms of the extremities : to the miraculous organisation of such ex- pression , Agesander , the sculptor of the Laocoon , was ...
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Ali Pacha antè arms Auld Lang Syne Baba bastion batteries beauty blood Bosphorus brave breath brow call'd Canto Catherine Christian Circassian Cossacques death Don Juan doubt dream Duc de Richelieu Dudù e'er earth empress eyes face fair fame favourite feelings fell gazed Giaours glory Gulbeyaz heart heaven hero Hist houris human human clay Ibid Ismail Juan's Juanna kind kings knew lady least less look look'd Lord Byron maid mind moral Muse ne'er never Nouvelle Russie o'er once pass'd passion pause perhaps Petersburgh poem poet Prince Prince de Ligne rhyme Russian scarce seem'd Seraskier show'd sleep slight soul strange sublime Suwarrow sweet tears things thou thought thousand toises Turcs Turks turn'd Twas unto Voltaire wish'd women words young youth
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Σελίδα 137 - Not where he eats, but where he is eaten : a certain convocation of politic worms are e'en at him. Your worm is your only emperor for diet : we fat all creatures else to fat us, and we fat ourselves for maggots...
Σελίδα 6 - And if I laugh at any mortal thing, Tis that I may not weep...
Σελίδα 16 - We are somewhat more than ourselves in our sleeps ; and the slumber of the body seems to be but the waking of the soul. It is the ligation of sense, but the liberty of reason ; and our waking conceptions do not match the fancies of our sleeps.
Σελίδα 124 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Σελίδα 69 - Seen him I have, but in his happier hour Of social pleasure, ill exchanged for power ; Seen him, uneumber'd with the venal tribe, Smile without art, and win without a bribe.
Σελίδα 227 - Why, so can I ; or so can any man : But will they come, when you do call for them ? Glend.
Σελίδα 135 - We left our hero and third heroine in A kind of state more awkward than uncommon, For gentlemen must sometimes risk their skin For that sad tempter, a forbidden woman : Sultans too much abhor this sort of sin, And don't agree at all with the wise Roman, Heroic, stoic Cato, the sententious, Who lent his lady to his friend Hortensius.
Σελίδα 136 - That never set a squadron in the field, Nor the division of a battle knows More than a spinster...
Σελίδα 309 - Auld Lang Syne" brings Scotland, one and all, Scotch plaids, Scotch snoods, the blue hills, and clear streams, The Dee, the Don, Balgounie's brig's black wall, All my boy feelings, all my gentler dreams Of what I then dreamt, clothed in their own pall, Like Banquo's offspring: — floating past me seems My childhood, in this childishness of mine: I care not — 'tis a glimpse of "Auld Lang Syne.
Σελίδα 7 - Whose waves of torrent fire inflame with rage. Far off from these a slow and silent stream, Lethe, the river of oblivion, rolls Her watery labyrinth, whereof who drinks, Forthwith his former state and being forgets, Forgets both joy and grief, pleasure and pain.