Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Հատոր 16John Murray, 1833 |
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... perhaps the gloomiest hour Which turns up out of the sad twenty - four . XXXI . Voltaire says " No : " he tells you that Candide Found life most tolerable after meals ; He's wrong - unless man were a pig , indeed , Repletion rather adds ...
... perhaps the gloomiest hour Which turns up out of the sad twenty - four . XXXI . Voltaire says " No : " he tells you that Candide Found life most tolerable after meals ; He's wrong - unless man were a pig , indeed , Repletion rather adds ...
Էջ 73
... of the slugs , which had gone through him , all but the skin . He only said , ' O Dio ! ' and ' Giesu ! ' two or three times , and appeared to have suffered Perhaps even more attention than is due From me : CANTO V. 73 DON JUAN .
... of the slugs , which had gone through him , all but the skin . He only said , ' O Dio ! ' and ' Giesu ! ' two or three times , and appeared to have suffered Perhaps even more attention than is due From me : CANTO V. 73 DON JUAN .
Էջ 74
... Perhaps even more attention than is due From me : I gazed ( as oft I have gazed the same ) To try if I could wrench aught out of death Which should confirm , or shake , or make a faith ; XXXIX . But it was all a mystery . Here we are ...
... Perhaps even more attention than is due From me : I gazed ( as oft I have gazed the same ) To try if I could wrench aught out of death Which should confirm , or shake , or make a faith ; XXXIX . But it was all a mystery . Here we are ...
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... Perhaps there's nothing - I'll not say appals , But saddens more by night as well as day , Than an enormous room without a soul To break the lifeless splendour of the whole . LVII . Two or three seem so little , one seems nothing : In ...
... Perhaps there's nothing - I'll not say appals , But saddens more by night as well as day , Than an enormous room without a soul To break the lifeless splendour of the whole . LVII . Two or three seem so little , one seems nothing : In ...
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... perhaps the pencil may ; They were mis - shapen pigmies , deaf and dumb- Monsters , who cost a no less monstrous sum . LXXXIX . Their duty was - for they were strong , and though They look'd so little , did strong things at times- To ...
... perhaps the pencil may ; They were mis - shapen pigmies , deaf and dumb- Monsters , who cost a no less monstrous sum . LXXXIX . Their duty was - for they were strong , and though They look'd so little , did strong things at times- To ...
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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.