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XXVII . And Ardennes 6 waves above them her green leaves , Dewy with nature '
s tear - drops , as they pass , Grieving , if aught inanimate c ' er grieves , Over the
unreturning brave , - alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now ...
XXVII . And Ardennes 6 waves above them her green leaves , Dewy with nature '
s tear - drops , as they pass , Grieving , if aught inanimate c ' er grieves , Over the
unreturning brave , - alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now ...
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Millions of tongues record thee , and anew Their children ' s lips shall echo them ,
and say - - “ Here , where the sword united nations drew , “ Our countrymen were
warring on that day ! ” And this is much , and all which will not pass away .
Millions of tongues record thee , and anew Their children ' s lips shall echo them ,
and say - - “ Here , where the sword united nations drew , “ Our countrymen were
warring on that day ! ” And this is much , and all which will not pass away .
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There was a day when they were young and proud , Banners on high , and
battles pass ' d below ; But they who fought are in a bloody shroud , And those
which waved are shredless dust ere now , And the bleak battlements shall bear
no ...
There was a day when they were young and proud , Banners on high , and
battles pass ' d below ; But they who fought are in a bloody shroud , And those
which waved are shredless dust ere now , And the bleak battlements shall bear
no ...
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that it should Lethe be . LI . A thousand battles have assail ' d thy banks , But
these and Jall their fame have pass ' d away , And Slaugther heap ' d on high his
weltering ranks ; Their very graves are gone , and what are they ? Thy tide wash '
d ...
that it should Lethe be . LI . A thousand battles have assail ' d thy banks , But
these and Jall their fame have pass ' d away , And Slaugther heap ' d on high his
weltering ranks ; Their very graves are gone , and what are they ? Thy tide wash '
d ...
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Thus Harold inly said , and pass ' d along , Yet not insensibly to all which here
Awoke the jocund birds to early song In glens which might have made even exile
dear : Though on his brow were graven lines austere , And tranquil sternness ...
Thus Harold inly said , and pass ' d along , Yet not insensibly to all which here
Awoke the jocund birds to early song In glens which might have made even exile
dear : Though on his brow were graven lines austere , And tranquil sternness ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Alhama appeared beauty beneath better blood breath called church dark dead death deep died dust earth edit eyes face fair fall fame fear feel glory half hand hath head heart heaven hills hope horse hour human Italian Italy King known lake land least leaves less light live look memory mind mountains Nature never night Note o'er once pain pass past perhaps plain present rise Roman Rome round ruin scene seems seen shore side soul spirit stands stars statue story tears thee thine things thou thought thousand tomb traveller tree turn Venetians Venice voice walls waters waves whole wild wind wolf young
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Página 20 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blush'd at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Página 184 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, And monarchs tremble in their capitals; The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war ; These are thy toys ; and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Página 94 - I STOOD in Venice on the Bridge of Sighs, A palace and a prison on each hand ; I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me, and a dying Glory smiles O'er the far times, when many a subject land Look'd to the winged Lion's marble piles, Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles...
Página 11 - Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now.
Página 183 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more...
Página 18 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell...
Página 154 - Oh Love ! no habitant of earth thou art — An unseen seraph, we believe in thee, A faith whose martyrs are the broken heart, But never yet hath seen, nor e'er shall see The naked eye, thy form, as it should be ; The mind hath made thee, as it peopled heaven, Even with its own desiring phantasy, And to a thought such shape and image given, As haunts the unquench'd soul — parch'd — wearied — wrung — and riven.
Página 158 - Hues which have words, and speak to ye of heaven, Floats o'er this vast and wondrous monument, ' And shadows forth its glory. There is given Unto the things of earth, which Time hath bent, A spirit's feeling, and where he hath leant His hand, but broke his scythe, there is a power And magic in the ruined battlement, For which the palace of the present hour Must yield its pomp, and wait till ages are its dower.
Página 36 - The castled crag of Drachenfels Frowns o'er the wide and winding Rhine, Whose breast of waters broadly swells Between the banks which bear the vine, And hills all rich with blossom'd trees, And fields which promise corn and wine, And scatter'd cities crowning these, Whose far white walls along them shine, Have strew'da scene, which I should see With double joy wert thou with me.
Página 19 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street: On with the dance! let joy be unconfined: No sleep till morn when youth and pleasure meet, To chase the glowing hours with flying feet.
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| Título | The works of ... lord Byron, Volúmenes 7-8 The works of ... lord Byron, George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) |
| Autor | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) |
| Publicado en | 1819 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Oxford |
| Digitalizado | 25 Sep 2006 |
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