Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Τόμος 16John Murray, 1833 |
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Σελίδα 6
... took it up when my days grew more mellow , And other minds acknowledged my dominion : Now my sere fancy " falls into the yellow Leaf , " ( 2 ) and Imagination droops her pinion , And the sad truth which hovers o'er my desk Turns what ...
... took it up when my days grew more mellow , And other minds acknowledged my dominion : Now my sere fancy " falls into the yellow Leaf , " ( 2 ) and Imagination droops her pinion , And the sad truth which hovers o'er my desk Turns what ...
Σελίδα 16
... took , A gentle slumber , but it was not deep , For ever and anon a something shook Juan , and shuddering o'er his frame would creep ; And Haidée's sweet lips murmur'd like a brook A wordless music , and her face so fair Stirr'd with ...
... took , A gentle slumber , but it was not deep , For ever and anon a something shook Juan , and shuddering o'er his frame would creep ; And Haidée's sweet lips murmur'd like a brook A wordless music , and her face so fair Stirr'd with ...
Σελίδα 24
... took The blows upon his cutlass , and then put His own well in ; so well , ere you could look , His man was floor'd , and helpless at his foot , ( 3 ) With the blood running like a little brook From two smart sabre gashes , deep and red ...
... took The blows upon his cutlass , and then put His own well in ; so well , ere you could look , His man was floor'd , and helpless at his foot , ( 3 ) With the blood running like a little brook From two smart sabre gashes , deep and red ...
Σελίδα 31
... 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 too wise to lay claim . His figure is a class : it ...
... 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 too wise to lay claim . His figure is a class : it ...
Σελίδα 39
... took them to Janina , where he sold them for the basest purposes . Some died from the effect of the climate , and some from suffering . Among the few who returned were a Signor Molinari , and a female dancer , named Bomfiglia , who ...
... took them to Janina , where he sold them for the basest purposes . Some died from the effect of the climate , and some from suffering . Among the few who returned were a Signor Molinari , and a female dancer , named Bomfiglia , who ...
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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.