Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Հատոր 16 |
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But all that power was wasted upon him , For sorrow o'er each sense held stern
command ; Her eye might flash on his , but found it dim ; And thoughi thus chain'd
, as natural her hand Touch'd his , nor that — nor any handsome limb ( And she ...
But all that power was wasted upon him , For sorrow o'er each sense held stern
command ; Her eye might flash on his , but found it dim ; And thoughi thus chain'd
, as natural her hand Touch'd his , nor that — nor any handsome limb ( And she ...
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... And others rose to the command of crews As renegadoes ; while in hapless
group , Hoping no very old vizier might choose , The females stood , as one by
one they pick'd ' em , To make a mistress , or fourth wife , or victim : ( 1 ) CXVII .
... And others rose to the command of crews As renegadoes ; while in hapless
group , Hoping no very old vizier might choose , The females stood , as one by
one they pick'd ' em , To make a mistress , or fourth wife , or victim : ( 1 ) CXVII .
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However , we passed , and I found Diego , the adjutant , crying over him like a
child - a surgeon , who said nothing of his profession - a priest , sobbing a
frightened prayer — and the command . ant , all this time , on his back , on the
hard , cold ...
However , we passed , and I found Diego , the adjutant , crying over him like a
child - a surgeon , who said nothing of his profession - a priest , sobbing a
frightened prayer — and the command . ant , all this time , on his back , on the
hard , cold ...
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HOR . “ Day presses on the heels of day , And moons increase to their decay ;
But you , with thoughtless pride elate , Unconscious of impending fate ,
Command the pillar'd dome to rise , When , lo ! the tomb forgotten lies . " -
FRANCIS . ] LXIV .
HOR . “ Day presses on the heels of day , And moons increase to their decay ;
But you , with thoughtless pride elate , Unconscious of impending fate ,
Command the pillar'd dome to rise , When , lo ! the tomb forgotten lies . " -
FRANCIS . ] LXIV .
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... her clear cheek the blood was brought , Blood - red as sunset summer clouds
which range The verge of Heaven ; and in her large eyes wrought A mixture of
sensations , might be scann'd , Of half - voluptuousness and half command . 1
CIX .
... her clear cheek the blood was brought , Blood - red as sunset summer clouds
which range The verge of Heaven ; and in her large eyes wrought A mixture of
sensations , might be scann'd , Of half - voluptuousness and half command . 1
CIX .
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Էջ 137 - Not where he eats, but where he is eaten : a certain convocation of politic worms are e'en at him. Your worm is your only emperor for diet : we fat all creatures else to fat us, and we fat ourselves for maggots...
Էջ 6 - And if I laugh at any mortal thing, Tis that I may not weep...
Էջ 16 - We are somewhat more than ourselves in our sleeps ; and the slumber of the body seems to be but the waking of the soul. It is the ligation of sense, but the liberty of reason ; and our waking conceptions do not match the fancies of our sleeps.
Էջ 124 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Էջ 69 - Seen him I have, but in his happier hour Of social pleasure, ill exchanged for power ; Seen him, uneumber'd with the venal tribe, Smile without art, and win without a bribe.
Էջ 227 - Why, so can I ; or so can any man : But will they come, when you do call for them ? Glend.
Էջ 135 - We left our hero and third heroine in A kind of state more awkward than uncommon, For gentlemen must sometimes risk their skin For that sad tempter, a forbidden woman : Sultans too much abhor this sort of sin, And don't agree at all with the wise Roman, Heroic, stoic Cato, the sententious, Who lent his lady to his friend Hortensius.
Էջ 136 - That never set a squadron in the field, Nor the division of a battle knows More than a spinster...
Էջ 309 - Auld Lang Syne" brings Scotland, one and all, Scotch plaids, Scotch snoods, the blue hills, and clear streams, The Dee, the Don, Balgounie's brig's black wall, All my boy feelings, all my gentler dreams Of what I then dreamt, clothed in their own pall, Like Banquo's offspring: — floating past me seems My childhood, in this childishness of mine: I care not — 'tis a glimpse of "Auld Lang Syne.
Էջ 7 - Whose waves of torrent fire inflame with rage. Far off from these a slow and silent stream, Lethe, the river of oblivion, rolls Her watery labyrinth, whereof who drinks, Forthwith his former state and being forgets, Forgets both joy and grief, pleasure and pain.
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| Վերնագիր | Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Հատոր 16 Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron |
| Authors | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore |
| Հրատարակիչ | John Murray, 1833 |
| Original from | Նյու Յորքի Հանրային գրադարան |
| Digitized | 28 Նոյեմբեր 2006 |
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