Don Juan, canto 1-2. Hebrew melodies. Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte. Monody on the death of Sheridan. Lament of Tasso. Manfred. PoemsE. Duyckinck and G. Long, 1821 |
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... hours I shall not call in vain . Yet in this hour I dread the thing I dare : Until this hour I never shrunk to gaze On spirit , good or evil - now I tremble , And feel a strange cold thaw upon my heart , But I can act even what I most ...
... hours I shall not call in vain . Yet in this hour I dread the thing I dare : Until this hour I never shrunk to gaze On spirit , good or evil - now I tremble , And feel a strange cold thaw upon my heart , But I can act even what I most ...
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... hour presents again The semblance of thy gentle shade : And now that sad and silent hour Thus much of thee can still restore , And sorrow unobserved may pour The plaint she dare not speak before . 2 . Oh , pardon that in crowds awhile ...
... hour presents again The semblance of thy gentle shade : And now that sad and silent hour Thus much of thee can still restore , And sorrow unobserved may pour The plaint she dare not speak before . 2 . Oh , pardon that in crowds awhile ...
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... hour by hour They fell and faded - and the crackling trunks Extinguish'd POEMS , 351 Darkness.
... hour by hour They fell and faded - and the crackling trunks Extinguish'd POEMS , 351 Darkness.
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Notes | 153 |
The harp the monarca minstrel swept 758 | 159 |
My soul is dark | 165 |
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Abbot Abydos Alfonso Alhama answer'd art thou Astarte Athens Ay de mi beautiful behold blood bosom breast breath bright Cadiz call'd canst Chamois charms clouds dare dark dead dear death deep Don Juan dread dream e'er earth eyes fair fame feel gaze glory Granada grave grew Haidee hand hath heart heaven hope hour Juan Juan's Julia knew lady light live lonely look look'd LORD BYRON maid Manfred Mariamne mind MONODY mortal mountains ne'er never Newstead Abbey night o'er ocean once pain Pallas pass'd passion Phidias R. B. SHERIDAN seem'd shore sigh sleep smile song soul Spain spirit stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought turn'd Twas twere Twill voice wave weep wert wind wither'd words young youth