Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Band 16John Murray, 1833 |
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... leaves with the air ; ( 1 ) XXX . Or as the stirring of a deep clear stream Within an Alpine hollow , when the wind Walks o'er it , was she shaken by the dream , The mystical usurper of the mind— ( 2 ) ( 1 ) [ In one of Wilson's minor ...
... leaves with the air ; ( 1 ) XXX . Or as the stirring of a deep clear stream Within an Alpine hollow , when the wind Walks o'er it , was she shaken by the dream , The mystical usurper of the mind— ( 2 ) ( 1 ) [ In one of Wilson's minor ...
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... leave him , for I grow pathetic , Moved by the Chinese nymph of tears , green tea ! Than whom Cassandra was not more prophetic ; For if my pure libations exceed three , I feel my heart become so sympathetic , That I must have recourse ...
... leave him , for I grow pathetic , Moved by the Chinese nymph of tears , green tea ! Than whom Cassandra was not more prophetic ; For if my pure libations exceed three , I feel my heart become so sympathetic , That I must have recourse ...
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... leave Don Juan for the present , safe- Not sound , poor fellow , but severely wounded ; Yet could his corporal pangs amount to half Of those with which his Haidée's bosom bounded ! She was not one to weep , and rave , and chafe , And ...
... leave Don Juan for the present , safe- Not sound , poor fellow , but severely wounded ; Yet could his corporal pangs amount to half Of those with which his Haidée's bosom bounded ! She was not one to weep , and rave , and chafe , And ...
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... leave the ship soon , Because the publisher declares , in sooth , Through needles ' eyes it easier for the camel is pass , than those two cantos into families . To XCVIII , ' Tis all the same to me ; I'm fond of yielding , And therefore ...
... leave the ship soon , Because the publisher declares , in sooth , Through needles ' eyes it easier for the camel is pass , than those two cantos into families . To XCVIII , ' Tis all the same to me ; I'm fond of yielding , And therefore ...
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... Leaving such to the literary rabble , Whether verse's fame be doom'd to cease , my While the right hand which wrote it still is able , Or of some centuries to take a lease ; The grass upon my grave will grow as long , And sigh to ...
... Leaving such to the literary rabble , Whether verse's fame be doom'd to cease , my While the right hand which wrote it still is able , Or of some centuries to take a lease ; The grass upon my grave will grow as long , And sigh to ...
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Ali Pacha antè arms Auld Lang Syne Baba bastion batteries beauty blood Bosphorus brave breath brow call'd Canto Catherine Christian Circassian Cossacques death Don Juan doubt dream Duc de Richelieu Dudù e'er earth empress eyes face fair fame favourite feelings fell gazed Giaours glory Gulbeyaz heart heaven hero Hist houris human human clay Ibid Ismail Juan's Juanna kind kings knew lady least less look look'd Lord Byron maid mind moral Muse ne'er never Nouvelle Russie o'er once pass'd passion pause perhaps Petersburgh poem poet Prince Prince de Ligne rhyme Russian scarce seem'd Seraskier show'd sleep slight soul strange sublime Suwarrow sweet tears things thou thought thousand toises Turcs Turks turn'd Twas unto Voltaire wish'd women words young youth
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Seite 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...
Seite 6 - And if I laugh at any mortal thing, Tis that I may not weep...
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 227 - Why, so can I ; or so can any man : But will they come, when you do call for them ? Glend.
Seite 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.
Seite 136 - That never set a squadron in the field, Nor the division of a battle knows More than a spinster...
Seite 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.
Seite 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.