Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Հատոր 16 |
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and Imagination droops her pinion , And the sad truth which hovers o'er my desk Turns what was once romantic to burlesque . IV . And if I laugh at any mortal thing , ' Tis that I may not weep ; and if I ' Tis that our nature cannot ...
and Imagination droops her pinion , And the sad truth which hovers o'er my desk Turns what was once romantic to burlesque . IV . And if I laugh at any mortal thing , ' Tis that I may not weep ; and if I ' Tis that our nature cannot ...
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... his former state and being forgets , Forgets both joy and grief , pleasure and pain . " Paradise Lost , b . vi . ] ( 3 ) [ " Lord Byron is the very Comus of poetry , who , hy the bewitching airiness of his numbers , aims to turn ...
... his former state and being forgets , Forgets both joy and grief , pleasure and pain . " Paradise Lost , b . vi . ] ( 3 ) [ " Lord Byron is the very Comus of poetry , who , hy the bewitching airiness of his numbers , aims to turn ...
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She turn'd to him , and smiled , but in that sort Which makes not others smile ; ( 1 ) then turn'd aside : Whatever feeling shook her , it seem'd short , And master'd by ...
She turn'd to him , and smiled , but in that sort Which makes not others smile ; ( 1 ) then turn'd aside : Whatever feeling shook her , it seem'd short , And master'd by ...
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... the work Of ages on its water - fretted halls , [ and lurk ; Where waves might wash , and seals might breed Her hair was dripping , and the very balls Of her black eyes seem'd turn'd to tears , and mirk The sharp rocks look'd below ...
... the work Of ages on its water - fretted halls , [ and lurk ; Where waves might wash , and seals might breed Her hair was dripping , and the very balls Of her black eyes seem'd turn'd to tears , and mirk The sharp rocks look'd below ...
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... but gave no reply ; Then turn'd to Juan , in whose cheek the blood Oft came and went , as there resolved to die ; In arms , at least , he stood , in act to spring On the first foe whom Lambro's call might bring . XL .
... but gave no reply ; Then turn'd to Juan , in whose cheek the blood Oft came and went , as there resolved to die ; In arms , at least , he stood , in act to spring On the first foe whom Lambro's call might bring . XL .
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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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