The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: With ... Notes and a Life of the Author, Volumen 2Johnson, Wilson and Company, 1867 |
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... feel Such scenes , such men , destroy the public weal ; Although some kind , censorious friend will say " What art thou better , meddling fool , than they ? " And every brother rake will smile to see That miracle , a moralist in me . No ...
... feel Such scenes , such men , destroy the public weal ; Although some kind , censorious friend will say " What art thou better , meddling fool , than they ? " And every brother rake will smile to see That miracle , a moralist in me . No ...
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... Feel I not wroth with those who placed me here ? Who have debased me in the minds of men , Debarring me the usage of my own , Blighting my life in best of its career , Branding my thoughts as things to shun and fear Nor cause for such ...
... Feel I not wroth with those who placed me here ? Who have debased me in the minds of men , Debarring me the usage of my own , Blighting my life in best of its career , Branding my thoughts as things to shun and fear Nor cause for such ...
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... feel nor pity pain , The cold repulse , the look askance , The lightning of Love's angry glance . In flattering dreams I deem'd thee mine ; Now hope , and he who hoped , decline ; Like melting wax , or withering flower , I feel my ...
... feel nor pity pain , The cold repulse , the look askance , The lightning of Love's angry glance . In flattering dreams I deem'd thee mine ; Now hope , and he who hoped , decline ; Like melting wax , or withering flower , I feel my ...
Índice
is my Verse you say and yet no Tear | 521 |
Well thou art happy | 527 |
The Tear | i |
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Adeline Alhama Athens bard beauty behold beneath blood bosom breast brow call'd canto charms Childe Harold dead dear death devil Don Juan doubt dream e'er earth eyes fair fame feel gaze Genoa gentle Giaour glory Greece Haidée hand hath head heard heart heaven hero hope hour Juan's king knew lady land late least leave less light live look look'd Lord Byron marriage mind Missolonghi moral Muse naught ne'er never Newstead Abbey night o'er once pass'd passion Perhaps Pisa poem poet praise Ravenna rhyme Samian wine scarce seem'd shore sigh sleep smile song soul Spain spirit stood strange sublime Suwarrow sweet tears tell thee there's thine things Thomas Moore thought true turn'd Twas twere twill verse wave weep whate'er wish words young youth