The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, |
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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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High and inscrutable the old man stood , Calm in his voice , and calm within his eyeNot always signs with him of calmest mood : He look'd upon her , but gave no reply ; Then turn'd to Juan , in whose cheek the blood Oft came and went ...
High and inscrutable the old man stood , Calm in his voice , and calm within his eyeNot always signs with him of calmest mood : He look'd upon her , but gave no reply ; Then turn'd to Juan , in whose cheek the blood Oft came and went ...
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He gazed on her , and she on him ; ' t was strange How like they look'd ! the expression was the Serenely savage , with a little change [ same ; In the large ...
He gazed on her , and she on him ; ' t was strange How like they look'd ! the expression was the Serenely savage , with a little change [ same ; In the large ...
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She look'd on many a face with vacant eye , On many a token without knowing what ; She saw them watch her without asking why , ( * ) And reck'd not who around her pillow sat ; Not speechless , though she spoke not ; not a sigh Reliev'd ...
She look'd on many a face with vacant eye , On many a token without knowing what ; She saw them watch her without asking why , ( * ) And reck'd not who around her pillow sat ; Not speechless , though she spoke not ; not a sigh Reliev'd ...
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By one of these , the buffo ( 2 ) of the party , Juan was told about their curious case ; For although destined to the Turkish mart , he Still kept his spirits up - at least his face ; The little fellow really look'd quite hearty ...
By one of these , the buffo ( 2 ) of the party , Juan was told about their curious case ; For although destined to the Turkish mart , he Still kept his spirits up - at least his face ; The little fellow really look'd quite hearty ...
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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 331 - A mighty mass of brick, and smoke, and shipping, Dirty and dusky, but as wide as eye Could reach, with here and there a sail just skipping In sight, then lost amidst the forestry Of masts; a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe through their sea-coal canopy; A huge, dun cupola, like a foolscap crown On a fool's head - and there is London Town!
Էջ 6 - In health, in sickness, thus the suppliant prays; Hides from himself his state, and shuns to know, That life protracted is protracted woe. Time hovers o'er, impatient to destroy, And shuts up all the passages of joy: In vain their gifts the bounteous seasons pour, The fruit autumnal, and the vernal...
Էջ 7 - Some have accused me of a strange design Against the creed and morals of the land, And trace it in this poem every line: I don't pretend that I quite understand My own meaning when I would be very fine...
Էջ 21 - It has a strange quick jar upon the ear, That cocking of a pistol, when you know A moment more will bring the sight to bear Upon your person, twelve yards off, or so; A gentlemanly distance, not too near, If you have got a former friend for foe; But after being fired at once or twice, The ear becomes more Irish, and less nice.
Էջ 136 - That never set a squadron in the field, Nor the division of a battle knows More than a spinster...
Էջ 176 - They accuse me - Me - the present writer of The present poem - of - I know not what A tendency to under-rate and scoff At human power and virtue, and all that; And this they say in language rather rough. Good God! I wonder what they would be at! I say no more than hath been said in Dante's Verse, and by Solomon and by Cervantes...
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 | The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, Հատոր 16 of The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron Հատոր 16 of The works of lord Byron: with his letters and journals, and his life, by T. Moore, George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) |
| Հեղինակ | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron |
| Editor | John Wright |
| Հրատարակիչ | John Murray, 1835 |
| Original from | Օքսֆորդի համալսարան |
| Digitized | 26 Սեպտեմբեր 2006 |
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