The Beauties of Byron,: Consisting of Selections from His WorksT. Davison, 1824 - Всего страниц: 212 |
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... not ? but what heart can declare That pleasure existed while passion was there ? In the days of my youth , when the heart's in the spring , And dreams that affection can never take wing , I had friends ! who has not ? but what BYRON . 7.
... not ? but what heart can declare That pleasure existed while passion was there ? In the days of my youth , when the heart's in the spring , And dreams that affection can never take wing , I had friends ! who has not ? but what BYRON . 7.
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... youth and its vanities pass'd , For refuge we fly to the goblet at last ; There we find , do we not ? in the flow of the soul , That truth , as of yore , is confined to the bowl ! When the box of Pandora was opened on earth , And ...
... youth and its vanities pass'd , For refuge we fly to the goblet at last ; There we find , do we not ? in the flow of the soul , That truth , as of yore , is confined to the bowl ! When the box of Pandora was opened on earth , And ...
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... youth had lost her force , He hated man too much to feel remorse , And thought the voice of wrath a sacred call , To pay the injuries of some on all . He knew himself a villain - but he deem'd The rest no better than the thing he seem'd ...
... youth had lost her force , He hated man too much to feel remorse , And thought the voice of wrath a sacred call , To pay the injuries of some on all . He knew himself a villain - but he deem'd The rest no better than the thing he seem'd ...
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... Youth without honour , age without respect , Meanness and weakness , and a sense of woe ' Gainst which thou wilt not strive , and darest not murmur , Have made thee last and worst of peopled deserts , Then , in the last gasp of thine ...
... Youth without honour , age without respect , Meanness and weakness , and a sense of woe ' Gainst which thou wilt not strive , and darest not murmur , Have made thee last and worst of peopled deserts , Then , in the last gasp of thine ...
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... youth Recall'd his answering spirits back from death ; And , bathing his chill temples , tried to sooth Each pulse to animation , till beneath Its gentle touch and trembling care , a sigh To these kind efforts made a low reply . Then ...
... youth Recall'd his answering spirits back from death ; And , bathing his chill temples , tried to sooth Each pulse to animation , till beneath Its gentle touch and trembling care , a sigh To these kind efforts made a low reply . Then ...
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Стр. 66 - 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...
Стр. 52 - Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me, — could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak, All that I would have sought, and all I seek, Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe — into one word, And that one word were Lightning, I would speak; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword.
Стр. 66 - 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? and silent all? Ah! no — the voices of the dead Sound like a distant torrent's fall, And answer, "Let one living head, But one arise — we come, we come!
Стр. 148 - O'er the glad waters of the dark blue sea, Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free, Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home!
Стр. 146 - Dark-heaving; boundless, endless, and sublime — The image of Eternity — the throne Of the Invisible; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Стр. 66 - On Suli's rock and Parga's shore Exists the remnant of a line Such as the Doric mothers bore ; And there, perhaps, some seed is sown, The Heraclcidan blood might own.
Стр. 117 - 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.
Стр. 63 - Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills the setting sun: Not, as in northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light!
Стр. 150 - He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind; With all the while a cheek whose bloom...
Стр. 164 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been...