Lara, a tale [by lord Byron]. Jacqueline, a tale [by S. Rogers]. |
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... faint that yield ? The smoking ruin , and the crumbled wall ? In this the struggle was the same with all ; Save that distempered passions lent their force In bitterness that banished all remorse . None sued , for Mercy knew her cry was ...
... faint that yield ? The smoking ruin , and the crumbled wall ? In this the struggle was the same with all ; Save that distempered passions lent their force In bitterness that banished all remorse . None sued , for Mercy knew her cry was ...
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... fainted from his tongue ; That hand , so raised , how droopingly it hung ! 1030 But yet the sword instinctively retains , Though from its fellow shrink the falling reins ; These Kaled snatches : dizzy with the blow , And senseless ...
... fainted from his tongue ; That hand , so raised , how droopingly it hung ! 1030 But yet the sword instinctively retains , Though from its fellow shrink the falling reins ; These Kaled snatches : dizzy with the blow , And senseless ...
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... faint remains of life such struggles waste , But yet they reach the stream , and bend to taste : They feel its freshness , and almost partake— Why pause ? -No further thirst have they to slake- It is unquench'd , and yet they feel it ...
... faint remains of life such struggles waste , But yet they reach the stream , and bend to taste : They feel its freshness , and almost partake— Why pause ? -No further thirst have they to slake- It is unquench'd , and yet they feel it ...
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... faint breathing waxes low , In feebler , not less fatal tricklings flow : 1070 He scarce can speak , but motions him ' tis vain , And merely adds another throb to pain . He clasps the hand that pang which would assuage , And sadly ...
... faint breathing waxes low , In feebler , not less fatal tricklings flow : 1070 He scarce can speak , but motions him ' tis vain , And merely adds another throb to pain . He clasps the hand that pang which would assuage , And sadly ...
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... - unto the last To half forget the present in the past ; To share between themselves some separate fate , Whose darkness none beside should penetrate . 1 XIX . Their words though faint were many - from 68 CANTO 11 . LARA .
... - unto the last To half forget the present in the past ; To share between themselves some separate fate , Whose darkness none beside should penetrate . 1 XIX . Their words though faint were many - from 68 CANTO 11 . LARA .
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accents appear'd augur beheld beneath blood bosom breast breath brook'd brow calm CANTO caught chaplet cheek chieftain D'Arcy dark deeds dread dream earth faint falchion fame fate fear feel feudal fix'd forget gathered gaz'd gaze glance gloomy gone grave grew grief guest half hall hate hath haughty heard heart hour Jacqueline Kaled Kaled's knew knighthood land Lara Lara's hand less light link'd look'd lord lov'd lute mingle mirth mix'd morn ne'er night not-but numbers o'er once Otho Otho's pass'd perchance Pierre pride rais'd rest riven rose round scarce scene seem'd seemed Serf shone sigh silent Sir Ezzelin Slavery smile snatch sought soul spoke steed stranger strife sudden sunk sway tale tears terrour thee thence thou thought told tongue trance turn'd Twas Lara twas Lara's twere vassals visage voice waved Whate'er wild words wound youth
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Página 22 - All was so still, so soft in earth and air, You scarce would start to meet a spirit there ; Secure that nought of evil could delight To walk in such a scene, on such a night...
Página 29 - There was in him a vital scorn of all : As if the worst had fall'n which could befall, He stood a stranger in this breathing world, An erring spirit from another hurl'd...
Página 17 - A high demeanour, and a glance that took Their thoughts from others by a single look ; And that sarcastic levity of tongue, The stinging of a heart the world hath stung...
Página 47 - Melt into morn, and Light awakes the world. Man has another day to swell the past, And lead him near to little, but his last ; But mighty Nature bounds as from her birth, The sun is in the heavens, and life on earth ; Flowers in the valley, splendour in the beam, Health on the gale, and freshness in the stream. Immortal man ! behold her glories shine, And cry, exulting inly,
Página 84 - Oh ! she was good as she was fair. None — none on earth above her! As pure in thought as angels are, To know her was to love her. When little, and her eyes, her voice, Her every gesture said, "rejoice...
Página 21 - It was the night— and Lara's glassy stream The stars are studding, each with imaged beam : So calm, the waters scarcely seem to stray, And yet they glide like happiness away...
Página 29 - He called on Nature's self to share the shame, And charged all faults upon the fleshly form She gave to clog the soul, and feast the worm ; Till he at last confounded good and ill, And half mistook for fate the acts of will : "• a Too high for common selfishness, he could At times resign his own for others...