The Works of Lord Byron: Including the Suppressed Poems ; Also a Sketch of His LifeH. Adams, and sold by J. Grigg, 1831 - Всего страниц: 716 |
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... BENINTENDE , Chief of the Council of Ten . It is the fashion to underrate Horace Walpole , firstly , MICHEL STENO , one of the three Capi of the Forty . because he was a nobleman , and secondly , because he ISRAEL BERTUCCIO , Chief of ...
... BENINTENDE , Chief of the Council of Ten . It is the fashion to underrate Horace Walpole , firstly , MICHEL STENO , one of the three Capi of the Forty . because he was a nobleman , and secondly , because he ISRAEL BERTUCCIO , Chief of ...
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... BENINTENDE . Your object ? Freedom ! Justice ! What ISRAEL BERTUCCIO . BENINTENDE . You are brief , sir . ISRAEL BERTUCCIO . ACT V. SCENE I. BENINTENDE . So my life grows : Perhaps you think by this blunt brevity To brave your judges to ...
... BENINTENDE . Your object ? Freedom ! Justice ! What ISRAEL BERTUCCIO . BENINTENDE . You are brief , sir . ISRAEL BERTUCCIO . ACT V. SCENE I. BENINTENDE . So my life grows : Perhaps you think by this blunt brevity To brave your judges to ...
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... BENINTENDE . Assuredly . CALENDARO . Whoe'er The culprit be whom I accuse of treason ? BENINTENDE . Without doubt , he will be brought up to trial . CALENDARO . And on this testimony would he perish ? BENINTENDE . So your confession be ...
... BENINTENDE . Assuredly . CALENDARO . Whoe'er The culprit be whom I accuse of treason ? BENINTENDE . Without doubt , he will be brought up to trial . CALENDARO . And on this testimony would he perish ? BENINTENDE . So your confession be ...
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... BENINTENde . Your chief accomplices Having confess'd , there is no hope for you . And who be they ? DOGE . BENINTENDE . In number many ; but The first now stands before you in the court , Bertram , of Bergamo , -would you question him ...
... BENINTENde . Your chief accomplices Having confess'd , there is no hope for you . And who be they ? DOGE . BENINTENDE . In number many ; but The first now stands before you in the court , Bertram , of Bergamo , -would you question him ...
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... BENINTENDE ) . Signor , complete that. And being lost , take what I would have taken ! I would have stood alone amidst your tombs ; Now you may flock round mine , and trample on it , As you have done upon my heart while living . BENINTENDE ...
... BENINTENDE ) . Signor , complete that. And being lost , take what I would have taken ! I would have stood alone amidst your tombs ; Now you may flock round mine , and trample on it , As you have done upon my heart while living . BENINTENDE ...
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Стр. 79 - 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. 61 - The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder...
Стр. 76 - While stands the Coliseum, Rome shall stand ; When falls the Coliseum, Rome shall fall ; And when Rome falls — the World.
Стр. 205 - I took that hand which lay so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that I was still alive — A frantic feeling, when we know That what we love shall ne'er be so. I know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope but faith, And that forbade a selfish death.
Стр. 71 - Alas, the lofty city! and alas, The trebly hundred triumphs! and the day When Brutus made the dagger's edge surpass The conqueror's sword in bearing fame away! Alas for Tully's voice, and Virgil's lay, And Livy's pictured page! But these shall be Her resurrection; all beside — decay. Alas, for Earth, for never shall we see That brightness in her eye she bore when Rome was free!
Стр. 60 - Jura, whose capt heights appear Precipitously steep ; and drawing near, There breathes a living fragrance from the shore, Of flowers yet fresh with childhood ; on the ear Drops the light drip of the suspended oar, Or chirps the grasshopper one good-night carol more...
Стр. 61 - And this is in the night. — Most glorious night ! Thou wert not sent for slumber! let me be A sharer in thy fierce and far delight — A portion of the tempest and of thee!
Стр. 205 - He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender, kind, And grieved for those...
Стр. 206 - As then to me he seem'd to fly ; And then new tears came in my eye, And I felt troubled — and would fain I had not left my recent chain ; And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load ; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save, — And yet my glance, too much opprest, Had almost need of such a rest.
Стр. 61 - Sky, mountains, river, winds, lake, lightnings! ye With night, and clouds, and thunder, and a soul To make these felt and feeling, well may be Things that have made me watchful ; the far roll Of your departing voices is the knoll Of what in me is sleepless — if I rest. But where of ye, O tempests, is the goal ? Are ye like those within the human breast? Or do ye find at length, like eagles, some high nest?