Lara, a tale [by lord Byron]. Jacqueline, a tale [by S. Rogers]. |
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... fall'n which could befall He stood a stranger in this breathing world , An erring spirit from another hurled ; A thing of dark imaginings , that shaped By choice the perils he by chance escaped ; But ' scaped in vain , for in their ...
... fall'n which could befall He stood a stranger in this breathing world , An erring spirit from another hurled ; A thing of dark imaginings , that shaped By choice the perils he by chance escaped ; But ' scaped in vain , for in their ...
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... so may I mingle with the blest ! " What answers Lara ? to its centre shrunk His soul , in deep abstraction sudden sunk ; The words of many , and the eyes of all 480 That there were gather'd seem'd on him to fall ; 36 CANTO I. LARA .
... so may I mingle with the blest ! " What answers Lara ? to its centre shrunk His soul , in deep abstraction sudden sunk ; The words of many , and the eyes of all 480 That there were gather'd seem'd on him to fall ; 36 CANTO I. LARA .
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... fall ; But his were silent , his appear'd to stray In far forgetfulness away - away-- Alas ! that heedlessness of all around Bespoke remembrance only too profound . XXIV . " To - morrow ! -ay , to - morrow ! " further word Than those ...
... fall ; But his were silent , his appear'd to stray In far forgetfulness away - away-- Alas ! that heedlessness of all around Bespoke remembrance only too profound . XXIV . " To - morrow ! -ay , to - morrow ! " further word Than those ...
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... fall , 660 Nor gale breathe forth one sigh for thee , for all ; But creeping things shall revel in their spoil , And fit thy clay to fertilize the soil . II . ' Tis morn - ' tis noon - assembled in the hall , The gathered chieftains ...
... fall , 660 Nor gale breathe forth one sigh for thee , for all ; But creeping things shall revel in their spoil , And fit thy clay to fertilize the soil . II . ' Tis morn - ' tis noon - assembled in the hall , The gathered chieftains ...
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... , around the path , In dread to meet the marks of prowlers ' wrath : But none are there , and not a brake hath borne Nor gout of blood , nor shred of mantle torn ; Nor fall nor struggle hath defaced the grass , Which 52 CANTO II . LARA .
... , around the path , In dread to meet the marks of prowlers ' wrath : But none are there , and not a brake hath borne Nor gout of blood , nor shred of mantle torn ; Nor fall nor struggle hath defaced the grass , Which 52 CANTO II . LARA .
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Términos y frases comunes
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...