Lara, a tale [by lord Byron]. Jacqueline, a tale [by S. Rogers]. |
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... feel that will not own the wound ; All these seem'd his , and something more beneath Than glance could well reveal ... feeling it were vain to trace At moments lighten'd o'er his livid face . 80 VI . Not much he lov'd long question of ...
... feel that will not own the wound ; All these seem'd his , and something more beneath Than glance could well reveal ... feeling it were vain to trace At moments lighten'd o'er his livid face . 80 VI . Not much he lov'd long question of ...
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... feeling that recalled to these That fevered moment of his mind's disease . Was it a dream ? was his the voice that spoke Those strange wild accents ; his the cry that broke Their slumber ? his the oppress'd o'er - laboured heart That ...
... feeling that recalled to these That fevered moment of his mind's disease . Was it a dream ? was his the voice that spoke Those strange wild accents ; his the cry that broke Their slumber ? his the oppress'd o'er - laboured heart That ...
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... of indifference more than then Becomes the bravest if they feel for men- He turned his eye on Kaled , ever near , And still too faithful to betray one fear ; 990 Perchance ' twas but the moon's dim twilight threw Along CANTO IL 63 LARA .
... of indifference more than then Becomes the bravest if they feel for men- He turned his eye on Kaled , ever near , And still too faithful to betray one fear ; 990 Perchance ' twas but the moon's dim twilight threw Along CANTO IL 63 LARA .
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... feel . None fled , for well they knew that flight were vain , But those that waver turn to smite again While yet they find the firmest of the foe Recoil before their leader's look and blow ; 1020 Now girt with numbers , now almost alone ...
... feel . None fled , for well they knew that flight were vain , But those that waver turn to smite again While yet they find the firmest of the foe Recoil before their leader's look and blow ; 1020 Now girt with numbers , now almost alone ...
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... feel its freshness , and almost partake— Why pause ? -No further thirst have they to slake- It is unquench'd , and yet they feel it not ; It was an agony - but now forgot ! XVII . Beneath a lime , remoter from the scene 66 CANTO I LARA .
... feel its freshness , and almost partake— Why pause ? -No further thirst have they to slake- It is unquench'd , and yet they feel it not ; It was an agony - but now forgot ! XVII . Beneath a lime , remoter from the scene 66 CANTO I 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...