The complete works of lord Byron, repr. from the last London ed., containing considerable additions; to which is prefixed a life, by H. L. Bulwer, المجلد 1 |
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الصفحة xx
... Italy next month , and London in the mean time next week . " The circumstance of importance to which he alludes in this letter was his second proposal for Miss Mil- banke , his marriage with whom took place under circumstances that were ...
... Italy next month , and London in the mean time next week . " The circumstance of importance to which he alludes in this letter was his second proposal for Miss Mil- banke , his marriage with whom took place under circumstances that were ...
الصفحة xxiii
... Italy , and lingering some little time at Milan , where his chief attraction seems to have been a love ... Italians — and which many of the Turkish women give themselves by tinging the eyelids , an art not known out of that country , I ...
... Italy , and lingering some little time at Milan , where his chief attraction seems to have been a love ... Italians — and which many of the Turkish women give themselves by tinging the eyelids , an art not known out of that country , I ...
الصفحة xxvi
... Italy , and possessing no other title to the affections of his spouse . From the impression Lord Byron made upon this lady , who says that his voice , his manners , his thousand enchantments , his noble and exquisitely beautiful coun ...
... Italy , and possessing no other title to the affections of his spouse . From the impression Lord Byron made upon this lady , who says that his voice , his manners , his thousand enchantments , his noble and exquisitely beautiful coun ...
الصفحة xxvii
... Italy was now in the fiery and fretful state of her wa volcanos ; and for a time it was allowed to per- sons , even less imaginative than Lord Byron , to in- dnige the fond belief that the great spirit of other times was not utterly ...
... Italy was now in the fiery and fretful state of her wa volcanos ; and for a time it was allowed to per- sons , even less imaginative than Lord Byron , to in- dnige the fond belief that the great spirit of other times was not utterly ...
الصفحة xxviii
... Italy ; and the best and bravest spirits of that unhappy land , if they did not sympathize with the wrongs , acknowledged the virtues and the energies , of the illustrious sojourner amongst them . " But the Neapolitans betrayed ...
... Italy ; and the best and bravest spirits of that unhappy land , if they did not sympathize with the wrongs , acknowledged the virtues and the energies , of the illustrious sojourner amongst them . " But the Neapolitans betrayed ...
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الصفحة 259 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord...
الصفحة 142 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — 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 hail'd the wretch who won.
الصفحة 121 - Ye stars! which are the poetry of heaven! If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires, — 'tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o'erleap their mortal state, And claim a kindred with you; for ye are A beauty and a mystery, and create In us such love and reverence from afar, That fortune, fame, power, life, have named themselves a star.
الصفحة 146 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more...
الصفحة 113 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gather'd then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men; A thousand hearts beat happily; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes look'd love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell; But hush!
الصفحة 113 - 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!
الصفحة 298 - The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains. — Beautiful! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face Than that of man ; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world.
الصفحة 134 - And mounts in spray the skies, and thence again Returns in an unceasing shower, which round, With its unemptied cloud of gentle rain, Is an eternal April to the ground, Making it all one emerald : — how profound The gulf ! and how the giant element From rock to rock leaps with delirious bound, Crushing the cliffs, which, downward worn and rent With his fierce footsteps, yield in chasms a fearful vent...
الصفحة 282 - A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce broader than my dungeon floor, But in it there were three tall trees, And o'er it blew the mountain breeze, And by it there were waters flowing, And on it there were young flowers growing Of gentle breath and hue.
الصفحة 281 - I saw the dungeon walls and floor Close slowly round me as before, I saw the glimmer of the sun Creeping as it before had done, But through the crevice where it came That bird was...