The Beauties of Byron,: Consisting of Selections from His WorksT. Davison, 1824 - 212 من الصفحات |
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... gentle sound conveyed ? He look'd to the banners - each flag lay still , So did the leaves on Citharon's hill , And he felt not a breath come over his cheek ; What did that sudden sound bespeak ? He turned to the left is he sure of ...
... gentle sound conveyed ? He look'd to the banners - each flag lay still , So did the leaves on Citharon's hill , And he felt not a breath come over his cheek ; What did that sudden sound bespeak ? He turned to the left is he sure of ...
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... gentle , For then we are all alike ; is't not so , Cain ? Mother , and sire , and son , our features are Reflected in each other , as they are In the clear waters , when they are gentle , and When thou art gentle . Love us , then , my ...
... gentle , For then we are all alike ; is't not so , Cain ? Mother , and sire , and son , our features are Reflected in each other , as they are In the clear waters , when they are gentle , and When thou art gentle . Love us , then , my ...
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... gentle foeman , Matched with Bourbon's black banditti ! Rouse thee , thou eternal City ! Rouse thee ! Rather give the torch With thy own hand to thy porch , Than behold such hosts pollute Your worst dwelling with their foot . Ah ...
... gentle foeman , Matched with Bourbon's black banditti ! Rouse thee , thou eternal City ! Rouse thee ! Rather give the torch With thy own hand to thy porch , Than behold such hosts pollute Your worst dwelling with their foot . Ah ...
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... gentle mien , Still seems there something he would not have seen : His features ' deepening lines and varying hue At times attracted , yet perplexed the view , As if within that murkiness of mind Work'd feelings fearful , and yet ...
... gentle mien , Still seems there something he would not have seen : His features ' deepening lines and varying hue At times attracted , yet perplexed the view , As if within that murkiness of mind Work'd feelings fearful , and yet ...
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... gentle leap [ creep The rill runs o'er , and round , fern , flowers , and ivy , Fantastically tangled ; the green hills Are clothed with early blossoms , through the grass The quick - eyed lizard rustles , and the bills Of summer ...
... gentle leap [ creep The rill runs o'er , and round , fern , flowers , and ivy , Fantastically tangled ; the green hills Are clothed with early blossoms , through the grass The quick - eyed lizard rustles , and the bills Of summer ...
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arms art thou aught Ave Maria beam beauty behold beneath blest blood blue bosom breast breath brow capital punishments Carthage charm cheek Clarens clouds dark dead death deep dread dream e'er eagle passes earth Egeria eternal face fair fear feel flowers gaze gentle GIAOUR glance glow gondolier grave grief hand hath heart heaven hope hour human clay JUNGFRAU Kaled knew light lips living lone look look'd mortal mountains Myrrha ne'er never night o'er once pale passion pause pride rill Rome rose round Samian wine scarce seem'd Seraph shine shone shore sigh sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stamp'd stars stood sweet tears tender thee thine things thou art thought trembling twas twill waters wave weep wert Whate'er wild wind wing wither'd youth Zuleika
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الصفحة 66 - 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...
الصفحة 52 - Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me, — could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak, All that I would have sought, and all I seek, Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe — into one word, And that one word were Lightning, I would speak; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword.
الصفحة 66 - 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!
الصفحة 148 - O'er the glad waters of the dark blue sea, Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free, Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home!
الصفحة 146 - Dark-heaving; boundless, endless, and sublime — The image of Eternity — the throne Of the Invisible; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
الصفحة 66 - On Suli's rock and Parga's shore Exists the remnant of a line Such as the Doric mothers bore ; And there, perhaps, some seed is sown, The Heraclcidan blood might own.
الصفحة 117 - 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 63 - Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills the setting sun: Not, as in northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light!
الصفحة 150 - He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind; With all the while a cheek whose bloom...
الصفحة 164 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been...