The Works of Lord Byron, Volumen 2J. Murray, 1903 |
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... morning ) , he was found in a " sound sleep , without a night - cap , and not particularly encumbered " with bed - cloathes : a Chamber - pot stood by his bed - side , brim - full " of― Bank Notes ! all won , God knows how , and crammed ...
... morning ) , he was found in a " sound sleep , without a night - cap , and not particularly encumbered " with bed - cloathes : a Chamber - pot stood by his bed - side , brim - full " of― Bank Notes ! all won , God knows how , and crammed ...
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... morning for one of them , I did not very well know which , but I swore Somebody should take it , so after a deal of discussion the Greek swallowed it with tears in his eyes , and by the blessing of it , and the Virgin whom he invoked to ...
... morning for one of them , I did not very well know which , but I swore Somebody should take it , so after a deal of discussion the Greek swallowed it with tears in his eyes , and by the blessing of it , and the Virgin whom he invoked to ...
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... morning ! I won't take up your time . Yours ever , BYRON . 189. - To R. C. Dallas . Newstead Abbey , Sept. 17 , 1811 . I can easily excuse your not writing , as you have , I hope , something better to do , and you must pardon my ...
... morning ! I won't take up your time . Yours ever , BYRON . 189. - To R. C. Dallas . Newstead Abbey , Sept. 17 , 1811 . I can easily excuse your not writing , as you have , I hope , something better to do , and you must pardon my ...
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... morning , and those never perfect . I remembered him and his Slaves as I passed between Capes Matapan , St. Angelo , and his Isle of Ceriga , and I always bewailed the absence of the Anthology . I suppose he will now translate Vondel ...
... morning , and those never perfect . I remembered him and his Slaves as I passed between Capes Matapan , St. Angelo , and his Isle of Ceriga , and I always bewailed the absence of the Anthology . I suppose he will now translate Vondel ...
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... he known by sight to Campbell , who , happening to call upon me that morning , " consented to join the party . I thought it best that I alone should 66 1811. ] SAMUEL ROGERS . 67 Mr. Rogers ' has 66 [ CHAP . V. CHILDE HAROLD .
... he known by sight to Campbell , who , happening to call upon me that morning , " consented to join the party . I thought it best that I alone should 66 1811. ] SAMUEL ROGERS . 67 Mr. Rogers ' has 66 [ CHAP . V. CHILDE HAROLD .
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Página 490 - Gul in her bloom ; Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit ; And the voice of the nightingale never is mute ; Where the tints of the earth, and the hues of the sky, In colour though varied, in beauty may vie...
Página 490 - Gul in her bloom; Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit, And the voice of the nightingale never is mute: Where the tints of the earth, and the hues of the sky, In colour though varied, in beauty may vie, And the purple of ocean is deepest in dye; Where the virgins are soft as the roses they twine, And all, save the spirit of man, is divine?
Página 417 - I stayed, forgive the crime, — Unheeded flew the hours; How noiseless falls the foot of Time That only treads on flowers!
Página 490 - KNOW ye the land where the cypress and myrtle Are emblems of deeds that are done in their clime? Where the rage of the vulture, the love of the turtle, Now melt into sorrow, now madden to crime...
Página 79 - Origines, or Remarks on the Origin of several^ Empires, States, and Cities, was published.
Página 206 - WHAT though, for showing truth to flatter'd state, Kind Hunt was shut in prison, yet has he, In his immortal spirit, been as free As the sky-searching lark, and as elate. Minion of grandeur ! think you he did wait ? Think you he nought but...
Página 67 - Some days after, meeting Hobhouse, I said to him, 'How long will Lord Byron persevere in his present diet?' He replied, 'Just as long as you continue to notice it.' - I did not then know, what I now know to be a fact — that Byron, after leaving my house, had gone to a Club in St James's Street, and eaten a hearty meat-supper.
Página 70 - Gone like a star that through the firmament Shot and was lost, in its eccentric course Dazzling, perplexing. Yet thy heart, methinks, Was generous, noble — noble in its scorn Of all things low or little ; nothing there Sordid or servile. If imagined wrongs Pursued thee, urging thee sometimes to do Things long regretted, oft, as many know. None more than I, thy gratitude would build On slight foundations...
Página 428 - Are we aware of our obligations to a mob? It is the mob that labour in your fields and serve in your houses, that man your navy, and recruit your army, that have enabled you to defy all the world, and can also defy you when neglect and calamity have driven them to despair.
Página 335 - By the apostle Paul, shadows to-night Have struck more terror to the soul of Richard, Than can the substance of ten thousand soldiers, Armed in proof, and led by shallow Richmond.