Don JuanThomas Davison, 1819 - 227 páginas |
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... ask'd her for her depositions , No sort of explanation could be had , Save that her duty both to man and God Required this conduct - which seem'd very odd . XXVIII . She kept a journal , where his faults 16 CANTO i . DON JUAN .
... ask'd her for her depositions , No sort of explanation could be had , Save that her duty both to man and God Required this conduct - which seem'd very odd . XXVIII . She kept a journal , where his faults 16 CANTO i . DON JUAN .
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... and grew apace , And seem'd , at least , in the right road to heaven , For half his days were pass'd at church , the other Between his tutors , confessor , and mother . L. At six , I said , he was a CANTO I. 27 . DON JUAN .
... and grew apace , And seem'd , at least , in the right road to heaven , For half his days were pass'd at church , the other Between his tutors , confessor , and mother . L. At six , I said , he was a CANTO I. 27 . DON JUAN .
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... seem'd so ; and his mother's joy Was to declare how sage , and still , and steady , Her young philosopher was grown already . LI . I had my doubts , perhaps I have them still , But what I say is neither here nor there : I knew his ...
... seem'd so ; and his mother's joy Was to declare how sage , and still , and steady , Her young philosopher was grown already . LI . I had my doubts , perhaps I have them still , But what I say is neither here nor there : I knew his ...
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... seem'd Active , though not so sprightly , as a page ; And every body but his mother deem'd Him almost man ; but she flew in a rage , And bit her lips ( for else she might have scream'd ) , If any said so , for to be precocious Was in ...
... seem'd Active , though not so sprightly , as a page ; And every body but his mother deem'd Him almost man ; but she flew in a rage , And bit her lips ( for else she might have scream'd ) , If any said so , for to be precocious Was in ...
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... seem'd by the distraction of her air . ' Twas surely very wrong in Juan's mother To leave together this imprudent pair , She who for many years had watch'd her son so- I'm very certain mine would not have done so . CXI . The hand which ...
... seem'd by the distraction of her air . ' Twas surely very wrong in Juan's mother To leave together this imprudent pair , She who for many years had watch'd her son so- I'm very certain mine would not have done so . CXI . The hand which ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Agamemnon Algiers answer'd Antonia appear'd beautiful blood boat breath Cadiz call'd CANTO Catullus cave CCIV charming chaste cheek CIII dead death devil Don Alfonso Don Jóse Don Juan Donna Inez Donna Julia doubt e'er eyes face fair famish'd feel fond friends gazed grew Guadalquivir Haidee hair half hand heart heaven hope hour Juan's kiss knew lady learn'd least lips lived Longinus look'd Lull'd maid mistress moon moral mother ne'er never night Noah's ark nought o'er ocean pair pass'd passion Pedrillo perhaps perish'd poets pray round Save scarce sea-sick seem'd Seville ship shore sigh sleep smiled sort soul Spain stanza stars sublime surely tears tell There's things Thou thought Tis sweet true turn'd tutor Twas Twere Virgin Mary wave whate'er whisper'd wife wind wine Xerxes Young Juan youth
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Página 105 - I'll write poetical commandments, which Shall supersede beyond all doubt all those That went before ; in these I shall enrich My text with many things that no one knows, And carry precept to the highest pitch ; I'll call the work, " Longinus o'er a Bottle, Or, Every Poet his own Aristotle.
Página 212 - A long, long kiss, a kiss of youth, and love, And beauty, all concentrating like rays Into one focus, kindled from above; Such kisses as belong to early days, Where heart, and soul, and sense, in concert move, And the blood's lava, and the pulse a blaze, Each kiss a heart-quake — for a kiss's strength, I think, it must be reckon'd by its length.
Página 145 - Then rose from sea to sky the wild farewell, Then shriek'd the timid, and stood still the brave, Then some leap'd overboard with dreadful yell, As eager to anticipate their grave ; And the sea yawn'd around her like a hell, And down she suck'd with her the whirling wave, Like one who grapples with his enemy, And strives to strangle him before he die.
Página 3 - I want a hero: an uncommon want, When every year and month sends forth a new one. Till, after cloying the gazettes with cant, The age discovers he is not the true one...
Página 64 - From leaf to leaf ; tis sweet to view on high The rainbow, based on ocean, span the sky. 'Tis sweet to hear the watch-dog's honest bark Bay deep-mouth'd welcome as we draw near home ; 'Tis sweet to know there is an eye will mark Our coming, and look brighter when we come...
Página 163 - The other father had a weaklier child, Of a soft cheek, and aspect delicate ; But the boy bore up long, and with a mild And patient spirit held aloof his fate ; Little he said, and now and then he smiled, As if to win a part from off the weight He saw increasing on his father's heart. With the deep deadly thought that they must part.
Página 24 - Ovid's a rake, as half his verses show him, Anacreon's morals are a still worse sample, Catullus scarcely has a decent poem, I don't think Sappho's Ode a good example, Although Longinus tells us there is no hymn Where the sublime soars forth on wings more ample: But Virgil's songs are pure, except that horrid one Beginning with 'Formosum Pastor Corydon'.
Página 69 - Tis pity though, in this sublime world, that Pleasure's a sin, and sometimes sin's a pleasure ; Few mortals know what end they would be at, But whether glory, power, or love, or treasure, The path is through perplexing ways, and when The goal is gain'd, we die, you know— and then CXXXIV. What then ?— I do not know — no more do you—- And so good night.
Página 128 - And oh! if e'er I should forget, I swear But that's impossible, and cannot be Sooner shall this blue ocean melt to air, Sooner shall earth resolve itself to sea, Than I resign thine image, oh, my fair! Or think of anything, excepting thee; A mind diseased no remedy can physic...
Página 211 - Circling all nature, hush'd, and dim, and still, With the far mountain-crescent half surrounded On one side, and the deep sea calm and chill Upon the other, and the rosy sky With one star sparkling through it like an eye.