The Works of Lord Byron: Embracing His Suppressed Poems, and a Sketch of His Life ...Phillips, Sampson,, 1854 - Всего страниц: 1071 |
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... light Eros finds a fere ; Maidens , like moths , are ever caught by glare , And Mammon wins his way where Seraphs might | despair . X. Childe Harold had a mother - not forgot , Though parting from that mother he did shun ; A sister whom ...
... light Eros finds a fere ; Maidens , like moths , are ever caught by glare , And Mammon wins his way where Seraphs might | despair . X. Childe Harold had a mother - not forgot , Though parting from that mother he did shun ; A sister whom ...
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... light - poised Four cavaliers prepare for venturous deeds , [ lance , And lowly bending to the lists advance ; Rich are their scarfs , their chargers featly prance : If in the dangerous game they shine to - day , The crowd's loud shout ...
... light - poised Four cavaliers prepare for venturous deeds , [ lance , And lowly bending to the lists advance ; Rich are their scarfs , their chargers featly prance : If in the dangerous game they shine to - day , The crowd's loud shout ...
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... light Greek carols by . XI . But wno , of all the plunderers of yon fane On high , where Pallas linger'd , loath to flee The latest relic of her ancient reign ; The last , the worst , dull spoiler , who was he ? Blush , Caledonia ! such ...
... light Greek carols by . XI . But wno , of all the plunderers of yon fane On high , where Pallas linger'd , loath to flee The latest relic of her ancient reign ; The last , the worst , dull spoiler , who was he ? Blush , Caledonia ! such ...
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... light the banks they Lingering like me , perchance , to gaze , and sigh LXXXVII . Yet are thy skies as blue , thy. LXXV . In all save form alone , how changed ! and who That marks the fire still sparkling in each eye , Who but would deem ...
... light the banks they Lingering like me , perchance , to gaze , and sigh LXXXVII . Yet are thy skies as blue , thy. LXXV . In all save form alone , how changed ! and who That marks the fire still sparkling in each eye , Who but would deem ...
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... 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 ...
... 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 ...
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Adah Ali Pacha Anah Arqua Athens aught bear beauty behold beneath blood bosom breast breath brow Cæs Cain chief Childe Harold dare dark dead death deeds deep Doge dost doth dread earth fair Faliero father fear feel foes Foscari gaze Giaour Greece Greek hand hath heard heart heaven honor hope hour Iden Japh leave less Lioni live look lord Lord Byron Lucifer Marino Faliero Michel Steno mortal mountains Myrrha ne'er never night o'er once palace PANIA pass'd Petrarch prince Romaic scarce scene seem'd shore Sieg Siegendorf sire slave smile soul spirit Stanza Stral strange tears thee thine things thou art thou hast thought twas Ulric unto Venice voice walls wave words youth δὲν εἰς καὶ νὰ τὴν τὸ τὸν τοῦ τῶν
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Стр. 38 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gather'd then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men; A thousand hearts beat happily; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes look'd love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell; But hush!
Стр. 39 - Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low.
Стр. 63 - And I have loved thee, Ocean! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wanton'd with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight; and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — '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. 38 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.— But hark!
Стр. 233 - There were giants in the earth in those days ; and also after that, when the sons of God came in unto the daughters of men, and they bare children to them, the same became mighty men which were of old, men of renown.
Стр. 109 - Approach thou craven crouching slave : Say, is not this Thermopylae? These waters blue that round you lave, Oh servile offspring of the free — Pronounce what sea, what shore is this? The gulf, the rock of Salamis ! These scenes, their story not unknown, Arise, and make again your own ; Snatch from the ashes of your sires The embers of their former fires ; And he who in the strife expires Will add to theirs a name of fear That Tyranny shall quake to hear...
Стр. 44 - All heaven and earth are still— though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most; And silent, as we stand in thoughts too deep: — All heaven and earth are still: From the high host Of stars, to the lull'd lake and mountain-coast, All is...
Стр. 38 - ... Pleasure meet To chase the glowing hours with flying feet — But, hark! — that heavy sound breaks in once more, As if the clouds its echo would repeat ; And nearer, clearer, deadlier than before ! Arm! Arm! it is — it is — the cannon's opening roar
Стр. 45 - 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. 63 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean, roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin, his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...