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But whoso entereth within this town , That , sheening far , celestial seems to be ,
Disconsolate will wander up and down , ' Mid many things unsightly to strange ee
; For hut and palace show like filthily : The dingy denizens are rear ' d in dirt ; Ne ...
But whoso entereth within this town , That , sheening far , celestial seems to be ,
Disconsolate will wander up and down , ' Mid many things unsightly to strange ee
; For hut and palace show like filthily : The dingy denizens are rear ' d in dirt ; Ne ...
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Bound to the earth, he lifts his eye to heaven — I'st not enough, unhappy thing ! to
know Thou art ? Is this a boon so kindly given, That being, thou wouldst be again,
and go, Thou know'st not, reck'st not to what region, so On earth no more, but ...
Bound to the earth, he lifts his eye to heaven — I'st not enough, unhappy thing ! to
know Thou art ? Is this a boon so kindly given, That being, thou wouldst be again,
and go, Thou know'st not, reck'st not to what region, so On earth no more, but ...
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... combined ; He multiplied himself among mankind , The Proteus of their talents :
But his own Breathed most in ridicule , — which , as the wind , Blew where it
listed , laying all things prone , Now to o ' erthrow a fool , and now to shake a
throne ...
... combined ; He multiplied himself among mankind , The Proteus of their talents :
But his own Breathed most in ridicule , — which , as the wind , Blew where it
listed , laying all things prone , Now to o ' erthrow a fool , and now to shake a
throne ...
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... and the deep root Of life and sufferance make its firm abode In bare and
desolated bosoms : mute The camel labours with the heaviest load , And the wolf
dies in silence , — not bestow ' d In vain should such example be ; if they , Things
of ...
... and the deep root Of life and sufferance make its firm abode In bare and
desolated bosoms : mute The camel labours with the heaviest load , And the wolf
dies in silence , — not bestow ' d In vain should such example be ; if they , Things
of ...
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Our senses narrow , and our reason frail , ( 48 ) Life short , and truth a gem which
loves the deep , And all things weigh ' d in custom ' s falsest scale ; Opinion an
omnipotence , whose veil Mantles the earth with darkness , until right And wrong
...
Our senses narrow , and our reason frail , ( 48 ) Life short , and truth a gem which
loves the deep , And all things weigh ' d in custom ' s falsest scale ; Opinion an
omnipotence , whose veil Mantles the earth with darkness , until right And wrong
...
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Página 176 - All heaven and earth are still — though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most; And silent, as we stand in thoughts too deep...
Página 151 - And there was mounting in hot haste : the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed. And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Página 260 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean — roll [ Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed...
Página 262 - Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time,— Calm or convulsed, in breeze or gale or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime Dark-heaving — boundless, endless and sublime, The image of eternity, the throne Of the Invisible ; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made ; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Página 151 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Página 59 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Página 262 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Página 176 - Uprear'd of human hands. Come and compare Columns and idol-dwellings, Goth or Greek, With Nature's realms of worship, earth and air, Nor fix on fond abodes to circumscribe thy prayer.
Página 153 - There have been tears and breaking hearts for thee, And mine were nothing, had I such to give ; But when I stood beneath the fresh green tree, Which living waves where thou didst cease to live, And saw around me the wide field revive With fruits and fertile promise, and the Spring Come forth her work of gladness to contrive, With all her reckless birds upon the wing, I turn'd from all she brought to those she could not bring.
Página 143 - Is THY face like thy mother's, my fair child! Ada ! sole daughter of my house and heart ? When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled, And then we parted, — not as now we part, But with a hope. — Awaking with a start, The waters heave around me ; and on high The winds lift up their voices: I depart, Whither I know not; but the hour's gone by, When Albion's lessening shores could grieve or glad mine eye.
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| Título | The works of lord Byron, Volumen 1 The works of lord Byron, George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) |
| Autor | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) |
| Publicado en | 1820 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Oxford |
| Digitalizado | 25 Sep 2006 |
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