Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of the Author's Life, and of His Visit to Italy, Հատոր 1Henry Colburn, 1828 - 440 էջ |
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... manner ; and he has the cre- dit , upon the very ground on which he ought to have spared me originally , and which collects in one burning spot of thought all that is painful in my past life , and bitter at present , of aiming a blow at ...
... manner ; and he has the cre- dit , upon the very ground on which he ought to have spared me originally , and which collects in one burning spot of thought all that is painful in my past life , and bitter at present , of aiming a blow at ...
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... manner . The very light of day , even for ordinary purposes , seems taken from before one's eyes , if we cannot rely upon those about us , either for friendship or enmity , nor know who it is that is put- ting obstacles in our path ...
... manner . The very light of day , even for ordinary purposes , seems taken from before one's eyes , if we cannot rely upon those about us , either for friendship or enmity , nor know who it is that is put- ting obstacles in our path ...
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... manner the portrait of him by Phillips , by far the best that has appeared ; I mean the best of him at his best time of life , and the most like him in features as well as expression . He sat one morning so long , that Lady Byron sent ...
... manner the portrait of him by Phillips , by far the best that has appeared ; I mean the best of him at his best time of life , and the most like him in features as well as expression . He sat one morning so long , that Lady Byron sent ...
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... manner which every one of his friends la- mented ; nor from availing himself , at a future day , of those rights of matrimonial property , which the gallant and chivalrous justice of the stronger sex has decreed to itself , as a consola ...
... manner which every one of his friends la- mented ; nor from availing himself , at a future day , of those rights of matrimonial property , which the gallant and chivalrous justice of the stronger sex has decreed to itself , as a consola ...
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... manners . It was like a scene in an opera . One of his servants , a young man , sud- denly came in smiling , and was followed by his sister , a handsome brunette , in a bodice and sleeves , and her own hair . She advanced to his ...
... manners . It was like a scene in an opera . One of his servants , a young man , sud- denly came in smiling , and was followed by his sister , a handsome brunette , in a bodice and sleeves , and her own hair . She advanced to his ...
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Էջ 435 - Ode to a Nightingale MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
Էջ 436 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Էջ 446 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Էջ 437 - Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath...
Էջ 437 - Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is fam'd to do, deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades: Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — Do I wake or sleep?
Էջ 434 - Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone: Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Էջ 428 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device...
Էջ 340 - The cemetery is an open space among the ruins, covered in winter with violets and daisies. It might make one in love with death, to think that one should be buried in so sweet a place.
Էջ 364 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Էջ 419 - Knowing within myself (he says) the manner in which this Poem has been produced, it is not without a feeling of regret that I make it public.— What manner I mean, will be quite clear to the reader, who must soon perceive great inexperience, immaturity, and every error denoting a feverish attempt, rather than a deed accomplished.'— Preface, p.