Manfred,: A Dramatic Poem, Volumen 2John Murray, Albemarle-Street., 1817 - 73 páginas |
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A Dramatic Poem George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. Thou shalt marvel I am not As thy shadow on the spot , And the power which thou dost feel Shall be what thou must conceal . And a magic voice and verse Hath baptized thee with a curse ...
A Dramatic Poem George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. Thou shalt marvel I am not As thy shadow on the spot , And the power which thou dost feel Shall be what thou must conceal . And a magic voice and verse Hath baptized thee with a curse ...
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... dost thou mean ? thy senses wander from thee . MAN . I say ' tis blood - my blood ! the pure warm stream Which ran in the veins of my fathers , and in ours When we were in our youth , and had one heart , And loved each other as we ...
... dost thou mean ? thy senses wander from thee . MAN . I say ' tis blood - my blood ! the pure warm stream Which ran in the veins of my fathers , and in ours When we were in our youth , and had one heart , And loved each other as we ...
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... thou dost see , or think thou look'st upon ? MAN . Myself , and thee — a peasant of the Alps- Thy humble virtues , hospitable home , And spirit patient , pious , proud and free ; Thy self - respect , grafted on innocent thoughts ; Thy ...
... thou dost see , or think thou look'st upon ? MAN . Myself , and thee — a peasant of the Alps- Thy humble virtues , hospitable home , And spirit patient , pious , proud and free ; Thy self - respect , grafted on innocent thoughts ; Thy ...
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... thou dost despise , The order which thine own would rise above , Mingling with us and ours , thou dost forego The gifts of our great knowledge , and shrink'st back To recreant mortality Away ! MAN . Daughter of Air ! I tell thee , since ...
... thou dost despise , The order which thine own would rise above , Mingling with us and ours , thou dost forego The gifts of our great knowledge , and shrink'st back To recreant mortality Away ! MAN . Daughter of Air ! I tell thee , since ...
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... Thou most rash and fatal wretch , Bow down and worship ! SECOND SPIRIT . I do know the man- A Magian of great power ... Dost thou dare Refuse to Arimanes on his throne What the whole earth 46 ACT JI . MANFRED .
... Thou most rash and fatal wretch , Bow down and worship ! SECOND SPIRIT . I do know the man- A Magian of great power ... Dost thou dare Refuse to Arimanes on his throne What the whole earth 46 ACT JI . MANFRED .
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answer ASTARTE Author beautiful beneath bidding Boards breath Castle of Manfred CHAMOIS HUNTER clay clouds death DESTINIES doth dread dwell earth Eleuthera Engravings Enter the ABBOT Exit MANFRED eyes fatal France French Glory to Arimanes Hast thou hath heart heaven hell HERMAN hour HURST illustrated JOHN large Paper late live London Longman look LORD LORD BYRON MANUEL Memoirs Mix'd mortal mountain Mysore NEMESIS night o'er ocean Octavo ORME PACIFIC OCEAN Pausanias pause PHAN Plates POEM Poet Laureate Portraits Price 21 printed Quarto REES rise ROBERT SOUTHEY ROBERT WALPOLE Royal Royal Navy SCENE Second Edition slumber Small 8vo soul speak SPIRIT star sunbow's things thou art thou dost thou wilt thoughts thy wish thyself torrent torture Translated TRAVELS UNIVERSITY of EDINBURGH URINARY ORGANS voice vols Volume wandering wave WILLIAM WILLIAM COXE WITCH wouldst thou wreck ΜΑΝ Аввот
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Página 68 - Midst the chief relics of almighty Rome; The trees which grew along the broken arches Waved dark in the blue midnight, and the stars Shone through the rents of ruin; from afar The watch-dog bayed beyond the Tiber: and, More near, from out the Caesars...
Página 10 - Mont Blanc is the monarch of mountains, They crowned him long ago On a throne of rocks, in a robe of clouds, With a diadem of snow.
Página 33 - tis but the same; My pang shall find a voice. From my youth upwards My spirit walk'd not with the souls of men, Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger ; though I wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded me Was there but one who but of her anon.
Página 31 - It is not noon — the sunbow's rays ' still arch The torrent with the many hues of heaven, And roll the sheeted silver's waving column O'er the crag's headlong perpendicular, And fling its lines of foaming light along, And to and fro, like the pale courser's tail, The Giant steed, to be bestrode by Death, As told in the Apocalypse.
Página 69 - But the gladiators' bloody Circus stands, A noble wreck in ruinous perfection ! While Caesar's chambers, and the Augustan halls, Grovel on earth in indistinct decay.
Página 61 - Look on me! there is an order Of mortals on the earth, who do become Old in their youth, and die ere middle age...
Página 19 - ... tears I did distil An essence which hath strength to kill ; From thy own heart I then did wring The black blood in its blackest spring ; From thy own smile I...
Página 36 - She had the same lone thoughts and wanderings, The quest of hidden knowledge, and a mind To comprehend the universe : nor these Alone, but with them gentler powers than mine, Pity, and smiles, and tears — which I hod not ; And tenderness — but that I had for her ; Humility — and that I never had. Her faults were mine — her virtues were her own— I loved her, and destroy'd her ! Witch.
Página 51 - Hear me, hear me — Astarte! —my beloved! speak to me: I have so much endured — so much endure — Look on me ! the grave hath not changed thee more Than I am changed for thee. Thou lovedst me Too much, as I loved thee : we were not made To torture thus each other, though it were The deadliest sin to love as we have loved.
Página 8 - Philosophy and science, and the springs Of wonder, and the wisdom of the world, I have essay'd, and in my mind there is A power to make these subject to itself — But they avail not...