Lara, a tale [by lord Byron]. Jacqueline, a tale [by S. Rogers]. |
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... young such loss to know , Lord of himself ; -that heritage of woe , That fearful empire which the human breast But holds to rob the heart within of rest ! - With none to check , and few to point in time The thousand paths that slope the ...
... young such loss to know , Lord of himself ; -that heritage of woe , That fearful empire which the human breast But holds to rob the heart within of rest ! - With none to check , and few to point in time The thousand paths that slope the ...
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... young forgot him , and the old had died ; " Yet doth he live ! " exclaims the impatient heir , And sighs for sables which he must not wear . A hundred scutcheons deck with gloomy grace The Laras ' last and longest dwelling place ; 40 ...
... young forgot him , and the old had died ; " Yet doth he live ! " exclaims the impatient heir , And sighs for sables which he must not wear . A hundred scutcheons deck with gloomy grace The Laras ' last and longest dwelling place ; 40 ...
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... young ; Silent as him he served , his faith appears Above his station , and beyond his years . Though not unknown the tongue of Lara's land , In such from him he rarely heard command ; 519 But fleet his step , and clear his tones would ...
... young ; Silent as him he served , his faith appears Above his station , and beyond his years . Though not unknown the tongue of Lara's land , In such from him he rarely heard command ; 519 But fleet his step , and clear his tones would ...
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... young Kaled went and came , The lip of ashes , and the cheek of flame ; And o'er his brow the dampening heart - drops threw The sickening iciness of that cold dew That rises as the busy bosom sinks 601 With heavy thoughts from which ...
... young Kaled went and came , The lip of ashes , and the cheek of flame ; And o'er his brow the dampening heart - drops threw The sickening iciness of that cold dew That rises as the busy bosom sinks 601 With heavy thoughts from which ...
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... young Kaled's death More near than Lara's by his voice and breath , So sad , so deep , and hesitating broke The accents his scarce - moving pale lips spoke ; But Lara's voice though low , at first was clear And calm , tili murmuring ...
... young Kaled's death More near than Lara's by his voice and breath , So sad , so deep , and hesitating broke The accents his scarce - moving pale lips spoke ; But Lara's voice though low , at first was clear And calm , tili murmuring ...
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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...