Childe Harold: Texte Anglais Pub. Avec Une Notice, Des Arguments Et Des Notes en FrançaisHachette et cie, 1883 - 264 páginas |
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... breast might vainly sigh Could I to thee be ever more than friend : This much , dear maid , accord ; nor question why To one so young my strain I would commend , But bid me with my wreath one matchless lily blend . Such is thy name with ...
... breast might vainly sigh Could I to thee be ever more than friend : This much , dear maid , accord ; nor question why To one so young my strain I would commend , But bid me with my wreath one matchless lily blend . Such is thy name with ...
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... laquelle Byron donne un sou- venir à sa mère et à sa sœur , est un pcu singulière . Il a fui l'une et il ne voyait pas l'autre depuis trois ans . 6. Begun pour began . Yet deem not thence his breast a breast of steel CANTO THE FIRST . 15.
... laquelle Byron donne un sou- venir à sa mère et à sa sœur , est un pcu singulière . Il a fui l'une et il ne voyait pas l'autre depuis trois ans . 6. Begun pour began . Yet deem not thence his breast a breast of steel CANTO THE FIRST . 15.
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... breast a breast of steel : Ye , who have known what ' t is to dote upon A few dear objects , will in sadness feel Such partings break the heart they fondly hope to heal . ΧΙ His house , his home , his heritage , his lands , The laughing ...
... breast a breast of steel : Ye , who have known what ' t is to dote upon A few dear objects , will in sadness feel Such partings break the heart they fondly hope to heal . ΧΙ His house , his home , his heritage , his lands , The laughing ...
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... breast , or learn experience sage . XXIX Yet Mafra3 shall one moment claim delay , Where dwelt of yore the Lusians ' luckless queen ; And church and court did mingle their array , And mass and revel were alternate seen ; Lordlings and ...
... breast , or learn experience sage . XXIX Yet Mafra3 shall one moment claim delay , Where dwelt of yore the Lusians ' luckless queen ; And church and court did mingle their array , And mass and revel were alternate seen ; Lordlings and ...
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... breast , And mix unbleeding with the boasted slain , While Glory crowns so many a meaner crest ! What hadst thou done to sink so peacefully to rest ? XCII Oh , known the earliest , and esteem'd the most ! Dear to a heart where nought ...
... breast , And mix unbleeding with the boasted slain , While Glory crowns so many a meaner crest ! What hadst thou done to sink so peacefully to rest ? XCII Oh , known the earliest , and esteem'd the most ! Dear to a heart where nought ...
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Página 262 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee and arbiter of war, — These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride or spoils of Trafalgar.
Página 243 - And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him, — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not, — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away.
Página 125 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.— But hark!
Página 116 - Once more upon the waters ! yet once more ! And the waves bound beneath me as a steed That knows his rider.
Página 215 - Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her...
Página 126 - Within a windowed niche of that high hall Sate Brunswick's fated chieftain; he did hear That sound the first amidst the festival, And caught its tone with Death's prophetic ear; And when they smiled because he deem'd it near, His heart more truly knew that peal too well Which stretch'd his father on a bloody bier, And roused the vengeance blood alone could quell: He rush'd into the field, and, foremost fighting, fell.
Página 170 - I have not loved the world, nor the world me; I have not flatter'd its rank breath, nor bow'd To its idolatries a patient knee, Nor coin'd my cheek to smiles, nor cried aloud In worship of an echo; in the crowd They could not deem me one of such; I stood Among them, but not of them; in a shroud Of thoughts which were not their thoughts and still could, Had I not filed my mind, which thus itself subdued.
Página 224 - There is a stern round tower of other days, ^ Firm as a fortress, with its fence of stone, Such as an army's baffled strength delays, Standing with half its battlements alone, And with two thousand years of ivy grown, The garland of eternity, where wave The green leaves over all by time o'erthrown ; — What was this tower of strength ? within its cave What treasure lay so lock'd, so hid ? — A woman's grave.
Página 263 - 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 179 - She looks a sea Cybele, fresh from ocean, Rising with her tiara of proud towers At airy distance, with majestic motion, A ruler of the waters and their powers...