The Complete Works of Lord Byron: Including His Suppressed Poems, and Others Never Before Published ...Baudry, 1832 |
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... give a feeble notion many charms in her as natural Of As sweetness to the flower , or salt to ocean , Her zone to Venus , or his bow to Cupid ( But this last simile is trite and stupid ) . LVI . The darkness of her oriental eye Accorded ...
... give a feeble notion many charms in her as natural Of As sweetness to the flower , or salt to ocean , Her zone to Venus , or his bow to Cupid ( But this last simile is trite and stupid ) . LVI . The darkness of her oriental eye Accorded ...
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... give her heart the least sensation ; That is to say , a thought beyond the common Preference that we must feel upon occasion For people who are pleasanter than others , But then they only seem so many brothers . LXXVIII . And even if by ...
... give her heart the least sensation ; That is to say , a thought beyond the common Preference that we must feel upon occasion For people who are pleasanter than others , But then they only seem so many brothers . LXXVIII . And even if by ...
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... give them to the passing gale , According to some good old woman's tale . XCVI . Thus would he while his lonely hours away Dissatisfied , not knowing what he wanted ; Nor glowing reverie , nor poet's lay , Could yield his spirit that ...
... give them to the passing gale , According to some good old woman's tale . XCVI . Thus would he while his lonely hours away Dissatisfied , not knowing what he wanted ; Nor glowing reverie , nor poet's lay , Could yield his spirit that ...
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... the conscience rarely gnaws So much as when we call our old debts in At sixty years , and draw the accounts of evil , And find a deuced balance with the devil . CLXVIII . Of his position I can give no notion 36 BYRON'S WORKS .
... the conscience rarely gnaws So much as when we call our old debts in At sixty years , and draw the accounts of evil , And find a deuced balance with the devil . CLXVIII . Of his position I can give no notion 36 BYRON'S WORKS .
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... give no notion : ' T is written in the Hebrew Chronicle , How the physicians , leaving pill and potion , Prescribed , by way of blister , a young belle , When old King David's blood grew dull in motion , And that the medicine answer'd ...
... give no notion : ' T is written in the Hebrew Chronicle , How the physicians , leaving pill and potion , Prescribed , by way of blister , a young belle , When old King David's blood grew dull in motion , And that the medicine answer'd ...
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Adeline Baba beautiful better blood Bowles call'd CANTO Catholic CIII Cossacks Darvell death devil Don Juan doubt e'er earth eyes face fair fame feelings gazed glory grace Greece grew Gulbeyaz Haidee hath head heart heaven hero houris human human clay Juan's Julia king knew lady late least leave less look look'd Lord LORD BYRON LXXII LXXXVI marriage mind moral Muse ne'er never night Note nought o'er once pass'd passion perhaps poet poetical poetry Pope pretty renegado rhyme Saint Saint Peter Samian wine scarce seem'd seen shore show'd sigh slight smile soul Spain spirit Stanza stood strange sublime Suwarrow sweet tears tell There's things thou thought true truth turn'd unto Voltaire Wat Tyler waves whate'er wind wish words XXXIII young youth
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Página 110 - The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set.
Página 111 - You have the Pyrrhic dance as yet, Where is the Pyrrhic phalanx gone ? Of two such lessons, why forget The nobler and the manlier one?
Página 111 - Must we but blush?— Our fathers bled. Earth! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead! Of the three hundred grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae! What, silent still? and silent all? Ah! no;— the voices of the dead Sound like a distant torrent's fall, And answer, "Let one living head, But one, arise,— we come, we come!
Página 349 - Within a niche, nigh to its pinnacle, Twelve saints had once stood sanctified in stone; But these had fallen, not when the friars fell, But in the war which struck Charles from his throne...
Página 93 - Oh, Love ! what is it in this world of ours Which makes it fatal to be loved ? Ah, why With cypress branches hast thou wreathed thy bowers, And made thy best interpreter a sigh ? As those who dote on odours pluck the flowers, And place them on their breast — but place to die : Thus the frail beings we would fondly cherish Are laid within our bosoms but to perish.
Página 293 - A mighty mass of brick, and smoke, and shipping, Dirty and dusky, but as wide as eye Could reach, with here and there a sail just skipping ' ' In sight, then lost amidst the forestry Of masts ; a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe, through their sea-coal canopy ; A huge dun cupola, like a foolscap crown On a fool's head — and there is London town ! LXXXIII.
Página 503 - Twas my distress that brought thee low, My Mary! Thy needles, once a shining store, For my sake restless heretofore, Now rust, disused, and shine no more, My Mary!
Página 113 - Tis strange, the shortest letter which man uses Instead of speech, may form a lasting link Of ages; to what straits old Time reduces Frail man, when paper — even a rag like this, Survives himself, his tomb, and all that's his!
Página 67 - Brighten'd, and for a moment seem'd to roam, He squeezed from out a rag some drops of rain Into his dying child's mouth- but in vain. The boy expired- the father held the clay, And...
Página 86 - A long, long kiss, a kiss of youth, and love, And beauty, all concentrating like rays Into one focus, kindled from above; Such kisses as belong to early days, Where heart, and soul, and sense, in concert move...