Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Հատոր 16 |
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Indeed , the whole poem has completely the appearance of being produced in
those intervals in which an active and powerful mind , habitually engaged in
literary occupation , relaxes from its more serious labours , and amuses itself with
...
Indeed , the whole poem has completely the appearance of being produced in
those intervals in which an active and powerful mind , habitually engaged in
literary occupation , relaxes from its more serious labours , and amuses itself with
...
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I am no way facetious , nor disposed for the mirth and galliardise of company ; yet
in one dream I can compose a whole comedy , behold the action , apprehend the
jests , and laugh myself awake at the conceits thereof . memory as faithful as ...
I am no way facetious , nor disposed for the mirth and galliardise of company ; yet
in one dream I can compose a whole comedy , behold the action , apprehend the
jests , and laugh myself awake at the conceits thereof . memory as faithful as ...
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... absent still ; No hideous sign proclaim'd her surely dead ; Corruption came not
in each mind to kill All hope ; to look upon her sweet face bred New thoughts of
life , for it seem'd full of soulShe had so much , earth could not claim the whole .
... absent still ; No hideous sign proclaim'd her surely dead ; Corruption came not
in each mind to kill All hope ; to look upon her sweet face bred New thoughts of
life , for it seem'd full of soulShe had so much , earth could not claim the whole .
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Were things to shake a stoic ; ne'ertheless , Upon the whole his carriage was
serene : His figure , and the splendour of his dress , Of which some gilded
remnants still were seen , Drew all eyes on him , giving them to guess He was
above the ...
Were things to shake a stoic ; ne'ertheless , Upon the whole his carriage was
serene : His figure , and the splendour of his dress , Of which some gilded
remnants still were seen , Drew all eyes on him , giving them to guess He was
above the ...
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... But that of late your scribblers think it worth Their while to rear whole hotbeds in
their works Because one poet travell'd ʼmongst the Turks :) ( ) XLIII . As they
were threading on their way , there came Into Don Juan's head a thought , which
...
... But that of late your scribblers think it worth Their while to rear whole hotbeds in
their works Because one poet travell'd ʼmongst the Turks :) ( ) XLIII . As they
were threading on their way , there came Into Don Juan's head a thought , which
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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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