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" Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thought, the palace of the Soul... "
Travels in Europe and the East: Embracing Observations Made During a Tour ... - 197 ページ
Valentine Mott 著 - 1842 - 452 ページ
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Childe Harold's pilgrimage, a romaunt

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 170 ページ
...dwell ? Why ev'n the worm at last disdains her shatter'd cell ! VI. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thought, the palnce of the Sonl : Behold through each lack-lustre, eyeless hole, The gay recess of Wisdom and of...

Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day ...

John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 ページ
...moral qualities are e«r fluctuating and equivocal. ON A SKULL. LOOK on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul; Yes,...eyeless hole, The gay recess of wisdom and of wit, And passions hot that never brook'd control. Can all saint, sage, or sophist, ever writ, People this lonely...

The Christian Advocate, 第 5 巻

1827 - 566 ページ
...of science! " Look on its broken arch, its mined wall. Its chambers desolate, and portals ftml. Yet this was once ambition's airy hall. The dome of thought, the palace of the soul. Behold, through each lac-lustre eyeless hole, The gay recess of wisdom and of wit. Anil passion's host, that never brookcJ...

The Sacred Lyre: Comprising Poems, Devotional, Moral and Preceptive ...

1828 - 398 ページ
...Father face to face, And need no more u hiding-place. HE ON A SKULL. Loor on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul. Yes,...eyeless hole, The gay recess of wisdom and of wit, And passions hot that never brook'd control. Can all saint, sage, or sophist, ever writ, People this lonely...

The Works of Lord Byron: Including the Suppressed Poems. Complete in One Volume

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 780 ページ
...disdain« her shatter d cell ! VÏ. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, It« chambers desoíale, and portals foul : Yes, this was once ambition's airy...thought, the palace of the soul : Behold through each lack-hiMre, eyeless hole. The gay recess of wisdom and of wit, And passion's host, lhat never brook'd...

The Life of Lord Byron

John Galt - 1830 - 404 ページ
...name, that the cup retains all the terrific appearances of a death's head, and imagine that they could Behold through each lack-lustre eyeless hole The gay recess of wisdom and of wit. Not at all ; there is nothing whatever startling in it. It is well polished, its edge is bound by a...

Childe Harold's pilgrimage, a romaunt. (Harrow ed.).

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 290 ページ
...dwell ? Why e'en the worm at last disdains her shattered cell ! VI. Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...of Wisdom and of Wit And Passion's host, that never brooked control : Can all, saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement...

Childe Harold's pilgrimage, a romaunt. Campe's ed

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 358 ページ
...Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thonght, the palace of the Sonl: Bchold throngh each lack.lnstre, eyeless hole, The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit...control: Can all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, Pcople thU lonely tower, this tenement refit? Well didst thon speak, Athena's wisest son ! "All that...

Le Lycée armoricain: Revue de l'Quest, 第 18 巻

1831 - 290 ページ
...avec attention, et. plus maître de «noi , je l'apostrophai de ces vers de Childè-Harold: '. ' (1) Yes, this was once ambition's airy hall The dome of thought, the palace of the soûl. Lorsque rn.es doigts se crispèrent, mon sang se figea: uu réseau de fer saisit tous mes muscles!......

Le Lycée armoricain, 第 18 巻

1831 - 318 ページ
...avec attention, et , plus maître de moi , je l'apostrophai de ces vers de Childe-Harold(I). Yes rthis was once ambition's ai'ry hall The dome of thought, the palace of the soûl. Lorsque mes doigts se crispèrent, mon sang sa figea; un rese.au de fer saisit tous mes muscles...




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