Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Հատոր 1John Murray, 1833 |
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... leave his will in my hands , and that there would be a bequest in it of 10,000l . to Madame G * * . He mentioned this circumstance also to Lord Blessing- In p . 232. vol . iv . however , the reader will find it alluded to , and in terms ...
... leave his will in my hands , and that there would be a bequest in it of 10,000l . to Madame G * * . He mentioned this circumstance also to Lord Blessing- In p . 232. vol . iv . however , the reader will find it alluded to , and in terms ...
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... leaves behind- of its innocence , its sports , its first hopes and affections all of them reminiscences which the poet afterwards converts to his use , but which no more make the poet than to apply an illustration of Byron's own the ...
... leaves behind- of its innocence , its sports , its first hopes and affections all of them reminiscences which the poet afterwards converts to his use , but which no more make the poet than to apply an illustration of Byron's own the ...
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... leaving her son to pursue his studies without interruption , Mrs. Byron had neither sense nor self - denial enough to act up to these professions ; but , in spite of the remonstrances of Dr. Glennie , and the injunctions of Lord ...
... leaving her son to pursue his studies without interruption , Mrs. Byron had neither sense nor self - denial enough to act up to these professions ; but , in spite of the remonstrances of Dr. Glennie , and the injunctions of Lord ...
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... leaving Harrow , when he encountered in the world any of his old school - fellows , falls far short of the scene which actually occurred but a few years before his death in Italy , when , on meeting with his friend , Lord Clare , after ...
... leaving Harrow , when he encountered in the world any of his old school - fellows , falls far short of the scene which actually occurred but a few years before his death in Italy , when , on meeting with his friend , Lord Clare , after ...
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... leaving Bath , Mrs. Byron took up her abode , in lodgings , at Nottingham , -Newstead Abbey being at that time let to Lord Grey de Ruthen , —and during the Harrow vacations of this year , she was joined there by her son . So attached ...
... leaving Bath , Mrs. Byron took up her abode , in lodgings , at Nottingham , -Newstead Abbey being at that time let to Lord Grey de Ruthen , —and during the Harrow vacations of this year , she was joined there by her son . So attached ...
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The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron,Thomas Moore Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1832 |
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Էջ 305 - Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his...
Էջ 194 - But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures; and owls shall dwell there, and satyrs shall dance there.
Էջ 62 - When I was yet a child, no childish play To me was pleasing ; all my mind was set Serious to learn and know, and thence to do What might be public good; myself I thought Born to that end, born to promote all truth, All righteous things...
Էջ 307 - Maid of Athens, ere we part, Give, oh, give me back my heart! Or, since that has left my breast, Keep it now, and take the rest! Hear my vow before I go, ZtoT) p,ou, ads d^aira>. By those tresses unconfined, Woo'd by each /Egean wind; By those lids whose jetty fringe Kiss thy soft cheeks...
Էջ 50 - Brighten'd, and for a moment seem'd to roam, He squeezed from out a rag some drops of rain Into his dying child's mouth — but in vain.
Էջ 193 - I hold virtue, in general, or the virtues severally, to be only in the disposition, each a feeling, not a principle. I believe truth the prime attribute of the Deity, and death an eternal sleep, at least of the body. You have here a brief compendium of the sentiments of the wicked George, Lord Byron; 1 and, till I get a new suit, you will perceive I am badly clothed. I remain yours, etc., BYRON.
Էջ 62 - But why should I his childish feats display ? Concourse, and noise, and toil he ever fled ; Nor cared to mingle in the clamorous fray Of squabbling imps; but to the forest sped, Or roam'd at large the lonely mountain's head, Or, where the maze of some bewilder'd stream To deep untrodden groves his footsteps led, There would he wander wild, till Phoebus' beam, Shot from the western cliff, released the weary team.
Էջ 49 - Little he said, and now and then he smiled, As if to win a part from off the weight He saw increasing on his father's heart, With the deep, deadly thought, that they must part.
Էջ 32 - Syne" brings Scotland, one and all, Scotch plaids, Scotch snoods, the blue hills, and clear streams, The Dee, the Don, Balgounie's brig's Hack 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 25 - And what was my answer? I really cannot explain or account for my feelings at that moment ; but they nearly threw me into convulsions, and alarmed my mother so much, that after I grew better, she generally avoided the subject — to me — and contented herself with telling it to all her acquaintance.