The Works of Lord Byron, Том 1Carey, 1843 |
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... knew , nor haply cared to know ; For his was not that open , artless soul That feels relief by bidding sorrow flow , Nor sought he friend to counsel or condole , Whate'er this grief mote be , which he could not control . IX . And none ...
... knew , nor haply cared to know ; For his was not that open , artless soul That feels relief by bidding sorrow flow , Nor sought he friend to counsel or condole , Whate'er this grief mote be , which he could not control . IX . And none ...
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... knew , till then , the weight of Despot's chains . ( 1 ) The temple of Jupiter Olympius , of which sixteen columns , entirely of mar- ble , yet survive : originally there were 150. These columns , however , are by ma- ny supposed to ...
... knew , till then , the weight of Despot's chains . ( 1 ) The temple of Jupiter Olympius , of which sixteen columns , entirely of mar- ble , yet survive : originally there were 150. These columns , however , are by ma- ny supposed to ...
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... knew his votary often lost and caught , But knew him as his worshipper no more , And ne'er again the boy his bosom sought : Since now he vainly urged him to adore , Well deem'd the little God his ancient sway was o'er . ( 1 ) Goza is ...
... knew his votary often lost and caught , But knew him as his worshipper no more , And ne'er again the boy his bosom sought : Since now he vainly urged him to adore , Well deem'd the little God his ancient sway was o'er . ( 1 ) Goza is ...
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... knew she that seeming marble heart , Now mask'd in silence or withheld by pride , Was not unskilful in the spoiler's art , And spread its snares licentious far and wide ; Nor from the base pursuit had turn'd aside , As long as aught was ...
... knew she that seeming marble heart , Now mask'd in silence or withheld by pride , Was not unskilful in the spoiler's art , And spread its snares licentious far and wide ; Nor from the base pursuit had turn'd aside , As long as aught was ...
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... knew himself the most unfit Of men to herd with Man ; with whom he held Little in common ; untaught to submit couldn't mix with ou His thoughts to others , though his soul was quell'd In youth by his own thoughts ; still uncompell'd ...
... knew himself the most unfit Of men to herd with Man ; with whom he held Little in common ; untaught to submit couldn't mix with ou His thoughts to others , though his soul was quell'd In youth by his own thoughts ; still uncompell'd ...
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Стр. 105 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blush'd at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Стр. 104 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men...
Стр. 190 - twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Стр. 190 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts: — not so thou, Unchangeable save to thy wild waves' play — Time writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow — Such as creation's dawn beheld thou rollest now.
Стр. 472 - Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own...
Стр. 66 - Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth...
Стр. 190 - Invisible ; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made ; each zone Obeys thee ; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Стр. 126 - 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! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
Стр. 468 - And through the crevice and the cleft Of the thick wall is fallen and left: Creeping o'er the floor so damp, Like a marsh's meteor lamp: And in each pillar there is a ring, And in each ring there is a chain; That iron is a cankering thing! For in these limbs its teeth remain...
Стр. 124 - He is an evening reveller who makes His life an infancy, and sings his fill; At intervals, some bird from out the brakes Starts into voice a moment, then is still, There seems a floating whisper on the hill, But that is fancy, for the starlight dews All silently their tears of love instil. Weeping themselves away, till they infuse Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues.