The works of ... lord Byron, Volúmenes 5-6 |
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... head grows fevered , and his pulse The quick successive throbs convulse ; In vain from side to side he throws Ilis form , in courtship of repose ; Or if he dozed , a sound , a start Awoke him with a sunken heart . 280 285 290 The turban ...
... head grows fevered , and his pulse The quick successive throbs convulse ; In vain from side to side he throws Ilis form , in courtship of repose ; Or if he dozed , a sound , a start Awoke him with a sunken heart . 280 285 290 The turban ...
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... ' Tis still a watch - word to the earth : When man would do a deed of worth He points to Greece , and turns to tread , So sanctioned , on the tyrant's head : 370 375 He looks to her , and rushes on Where life 26 THE SIEGE OF CORINTH .
... ' Tis still a watch - word to the earth : When man would do a deed of worth He points to Greece , and turns to tread , So sanctioned , on the tyrant's head : 370 375 He looks to her , and rushes on Where life 26 THE SIEGE OF CORINTH .
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... head was drooping on his breast , Fevered , throbbing , and opprest ; And o'er his brow , so downward bent , Oft his beating fingers went , Hurriedly , as you may see 470 Your own run over the ivory key , Ere the measured tone is taken ...
... head was drooping on his breast , Fevered , throbbing , and opprest ; And o'er his brow , so downward bent , Oft his beating fingers went , Hurriedly , as you may see 470 Your own run over the ivory key , Ere the measured tone is taken ...
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... head ; his right arm is bare , So is the blade of his scimitar ; 660 The khan and the pachas are all at their post : The vizier himself at the head of the host . When the culverin's signal is fired , then on ; Leave not in Corinth a ...
... head ; his right arm is bare , So is the blade of his scimitar ; 660 The khan and the pachas are all at their post : The vizier himself at the head of the host . When the culverin's signal is fired , then on ; Leave not in Corinth a ...
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... head , And fell the statues from their niche , And spoil the shrines of offerings rich , And from each other's rude hands wrest The silver vessels saints had blessed . To the high altar on they go ; Oh , but it made a glorious show ! On ...
... head , And fell the statues from their niche , And spoil the shrines of offerings rich , And from each other's rude hands wrest The silver vessels saints had blessed . To the high altar on they go ; Oh , but it made a glorious show ! On ...
Términos y frases comunes
ABBOT Astarte beautiful beneath blood Bonnivard breast breath bright brow CHAMOIS CHILLON clay clouds cold dare darkness dead death deep dost doth double dungeon dread dream dungeon dwell earth eternal eyes Farewell fate fear feel fell Ferrara gazed Genève glance Glory to Arimanes grave Greece grew hand hath heard heart heaven horsetails hour hues immortal light living lone look LORD BYRON MANFRED MANUEL mighty heart mind Minotti moon Morea mortal mountain ne'er never night Note numbered o'er Parisina past Pausanias pause PRISONER OF CHILLON shine shore SIEGE OF CORINTH sigh silent sleep slumber smile soul sound spirit star steed stood sunbow's tears thee thine things thou art thou didst thought thyself torture turban Turcoman twas Venice voice wall wandering waves wild winds WITCH words youth ΜΑΝ Аввот
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Página 115 - the blue midnight, and the stars Shone through the rents of ruin; from afar The watchdog bayed beyond the Tiber; and More near from out the Caesars' palace came The owl's long cry, and, interruptedly, Of distant sentinels the fitful song Begun and died upon the gentle wind. Some cypresses beyond the
Página 116 - roots with the imperial hearths, Ivy usurps the laurel's place of growth; — 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. — And thou didst shine, them rolling moon, upon All this, and cast a wide and tender light, Which
Página 10 - their father died, For the God their foes denied; Three were in a dungeon cast, Of whom this wreck is left the last, II. There are seven pillars of gothic mold, In Chillon's dungeons deep and old, There are seven columns, massy and grey, Dim with a dull imprisoned ray,
Página 65 - flower the dews have lightly wet, And in the sky the stars are met, And on the wave is deeper blue, And on the leaf a browner hue, And in the heaven that clear obscure, So softly dark, and darkly pure, Which follows the decline of day, As twilight melts beneath the moon away.
Página 108 - Twas not well to spurn it so. Though the world for this commend thee Though it smile upon the blow, Even its praises must offend thee, Founded on another's woe — Though my many faults defaced me; Could no other arm be found Than the one which once embraced mo,
Página 28 - thou never couldst shake, — Though trusted, thou didst not disclaim me, Though parted, it was not to fly, Though watchful, 'twas not to defame me, Nor, mute, that the world might belie. V. Yet I blame not the world, nor despise it, Nor the war of the many with one — And
Página 20 - like me to want a mate, But was not half so desolate, And it was come to love me when None lived to love me so again, And cheering from my dungeon's brink, Had brought me back to feel and think. I know not if it late were free, Or broke its cage to perch on mine, 280
Página 14 - And I have felt the winter's spray Wash through the bars when winds were high iao And wanton in the happy sky; And then the very rock hath rock'd, And I have felt it shake, unshock'd, Because I could have smiled lo see The death that would have
Página 43 - came o'er the spirit of my dream. — The Wanderer was return'd. — I saw him stand Before an Altar — with a gentle bride; Her face was fair, but was not that which made The Starlight of his Boyhood; — as he stood Even at the altar, o'er his brow there came The selfsame aspect, and the quivering shock
Página 109 - came Things in my path which are no more. ABBOT. * Alas! I "gin to fear that thou art past all aid From me and from my calling; yet so young, I still would — MAN. Look on me! there is an order Of mortals on the earth, who do become Old in their youth, and