Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord ByronJ. Robins and Company, 1825 - 756 ページ |
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... roll before me with all their deeds . OSSIAN . Newstead ! fast falling , once resplendent dome ! Religion's shrine ! repentant Henry's * pride ! Of warriors , monks , and dames , the cloistered tomb , Whose pensive shades around thy ...
... roll before me with all their deeds . OSSIAN . Newstead ! fast falling , once resplendent dome ! Religion's shrine ! repentant Henry's * pride ! Of warriors , monks , and dames , the cloistered tomb , Whose pensive shades around thy ...
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... roll on years ; to ages ages yield ; Abbots to abbots in a line succeed : Religion's charter their protecting shield , Till Royal sacrilege their doom decreed . " This word is used by Walter Scott , in his poem The Wild Huntsman , ' sy ...
... roll on years ; to ages ages yield ; Abbots to abbots in a line succeed : Religion's charter their protecting shield , Till Royal sacrilege their doom decreed . " This word is used by Walter Scott , in his poem The Wild Huntsman , ' sy ...
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... rolls of the ship , without exerting any efforts to help themselves . ' This happened in the middle of the night ; and , when day broke , the people got the boats out ; but Mr. Byron , who , with the captain , went on shore , could not ...
... rolls of the ship , without exerting any efforts to help themselves . ' This happened in the middle of the night ; and , when day broke , the people got the boats out ; but Mr. Byron , who , with the captain , went on shore , could not ...
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... roll , Thy sister lights would scarce appear ; Even suns , which systems now control , Would twinkle dimly through ... rolls in glossy blue ; Or sparkles black , or mildly throws A beam from under hazel brows ! How quick we credit every ...
... roll , Thy sister lights would scarce appear ; Even suns , which systems now control , Would twinkle dimly through ... rolls in glossy blue ; Or sparkles black , or mildly throws A beam from under hazel brows ! How quick we credit every ...
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... rolling moon On Alva's casques of silver play'd ; And view'd , at midnight's silent noon , Her chiefs in gleaming mail ... roll the crimson tide of war . But who was last of Alva's clan ? Why grows the moss on Alva's stone ? Her towers ...
... rolling moon On Alva's casques of silver play'd ; And view'd , at midnight's silent noon , Her chiefs in gleaming mail ... roll the crimson tide of war . But who was last of Alva's clan ? Why grows the moss on Alva's stone ? Her towers ...
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Albania Ali Pacha arms beauty beneath blood bosom breast breath brow called Calmar canto character charms cheek Childe Harold Countess Guiccioli dare dark dead death deeds deem deep Doge doom dread dream earth fair fame father fear feel gaze gentle Giaour gondolier grave Greece hand hath heart heaven honour hope hour Juan knew lady Lady Byron Lady Morgan Lara Lara's less lips live look Lord Byron Lord Carlisle lordship Manfred mind mortal mountains ne'er never Newstead Abbey night noble o'er once Pacha pain Parisina passed passion perhaps person poem poet poetry pride reply Samian wine Sardanapalus scarce scene seemed shore Siegendorf sigh smile song sorrow soul spirit stanzas tale tears thee thine things thought twas Venice voice wave weep wild words young youth Zuleika
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558 ページ - You have the Pyrrhic dance as yet, Where is the Pyrrhic phalanx gone? Of two such lessons, why forget The nobler and the manlier one?
749 ページ - Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due ; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
400 ページ - Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery.
328 ページ - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms - the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
392 ページ - I STOOD in Venice on the Bridge of Sighs, A palace and a prison on each hand ; I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me, and a dying Glory smiles O'er the far times, when many a subject land Look'd to the winged Lion's marble piles, Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles...
557 ページ - Must we but weep o'er days more blest? Must we but blush? Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae ! What, silent still?
697 ページ - My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone ! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile.
327 ページ - 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!
344 ページ - Twas still some solace in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech, And each turn comforter to each, With some new hope, or legend old, Or song heroically bold ; But even these at length grew cold.
348 ページ - ... mate, But was not half so desolate, And it was come to love me when None lived to love me so again, And cheering from my dungeon's brink Had brought me back to feel and think.