The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, by Thomas Moore, Esq, Հատոր 16J. Murray, 1833 |
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... walls Were hung with marble icicles ; 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 ...
... walls Were hung with marble icicles ; 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 ...
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... wall Snatch'd down his sabre , in hot haste to wreak Vengeance on him who was the cause of all : Then Lambro , who till now forbore to speak , Smiled scornfully , and said , " Within my call , A thousand scimitars await the word ; ( 2 ) ...
... wall Snatch'd down his sabre , in hot haste to wreak Vengeance on him who was the cause of all : Then Lambro , who till now forbore to speak , Smiled scornfully , and said , " Within my call , A thousand scimitars await the word ; ( 2 ) ...
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... wall she turn'd as if to warp Her thoughts from sorrow through her heart re- And he begun a long low island song Of ancient days , ere tyranny grew strong . LXVI . Anon her thin wan fingers beat the wall [ sent ; In time to his old tune ...
... wall she turn'd as if to warp Her thoughts from sorrow through her heart re- And he begun a long low island song Of ancient days , ere tyranny grew strong . LXVI . Anon her thin wan fingers beat the wall [ sent ; In time to his old tune ...
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... walls , The quiet sheep feeds , and the tortoise crawls ; LXXVIII . Troops of untended horses ; here and there Some little hamlets , with new names uncouth ; Some shepherds , ( unlike Paris ) led to stare A moment at the European youth ...
... walls , The quiet sheep feeds , and the tortoise crawls ; LXXVIII . Troops of untended horses ; here and there Some little hamlets , with new names uncouth ; Some shepherds , ( unlike Paris ) led to stare A moment at the European youth ...
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... wall ; Her cargo , from the plague being safe and sound , Were landed in the market , ( 4 ) one and all , And there with Georgians , Russians , and Circassians , Bought up for different purposes and passions . natural diaphanometer ...
... wall ; Her cargo , from the plague being safe and sound , Were landed in the market , ( 4 ) one and all , And there with Georgians , Russians , and Circassians , Bought up for different purposes and passions . natural diaphanometer ...
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The Works of Lord Byron: Don Juan George Gordon Byron Baron Byron,Thomas Moore Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1833 |
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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 6 - Leaf,' and Imagination droops her pinion, And the sad truth which hovers o'er my desk Turns what was once romantic to burlesque. 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 333 - 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 ! LXXXIII.
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 16 - I was born in the planetary hour of Saturn, and I think I have a piece of that leaden planet in me.
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 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.
Էջ 179 - I do not know what I may appear to the world ; but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the sea-shore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.
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| Վերնագիր | The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, by Thomas Moore, Esq, Հատոր 16 Հատոր 16 of The Works of Lord Byron, Baron Byron The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, by Thomas Moore, Esq, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron |
| Authors | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore |
| Հրատարակիչ | J. Murray, 1833 |
| Original from | Օքսֆորդի համալսարան |
| Digitized | 25 Սեպտեմբեր 2007 |
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