Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord ByronJ. Robins and Company, 1825 - 756 من الصفحات |
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... hands , and permitted her to burn it in his presence ! This sacrifice of self - interest to lofty feeling was made ... hand , to be offered to those who should survive him , has been buried with him , his works must speak for him ; and ...
... hands , and permitted her to burn it in his presence ! This sacrifice of self - interest to lofty feeling was made ... hand , to be offered to those who should survive him , has been buried with him , his works must speak for him ; and ...
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... hand- somely fitted up as a bath ; the ancient chapel , too , long used by the family for the same purpose , is still entire , though in ruin , and its ceil- ing is a very handsome specimen of the Gothic style of springing arches . This ...
... hand- somely fitted up as a bath ; the ancient chapel , too , long used by the family for the same purpose , is still entire , though in ruin , and its ceil- ing is a very handsome specimen of the Gothic style of springing arches . This ...
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... hand was round Mr. Chaworth , as Mr. Chaworth's right hand was round Lord Byron's neck , and over his shoulders . He desired Mr. Fynmore to take his sword , and Lord Byron delivered up his at the same time : one , or both , called to ...
... hand was round Mr. Chaworth , as Mr. Chaworth's right hand was round Lord Byron's neck , and over his shoulders . He desired Mr. Fynmore to take his sword , and Lord Byron delivered up his at the same time : one , or both , called to ...
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... hand upon his belly . He was very earnest to know if he thought him in imminent danger ; and , being answered in the affir- mative , he desired his uncle Levinz might be sent for , that he might settle his private affairs ; and in the ...
... hand upon his belly . He was very earnest to know if he thought him in imminent danger ; and , being answered in the affir- mative , he desired his uncle Levinz might be sent for , that he might settle his private affairs ; and in the ...
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... hand . ' The crimson glow of Allan's face Was turn'd at once to ghastly hue ; The drops of death each other chase Adown in agonizing dew . Thrice did he raise the goblet high , And thrice his lips refused to taste ; For thrice he caught ...
... hand . ' The crimson glow of Allan's face Was turn'd at once to ghastly hue ; The drops of death each other chase Adown in agonizing dew . Thrice did he raise the goblet high , And thrice his lips refused to taste ; For thrice he caught ...
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الصفحة 558 - 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 749 - Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due ; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
الصفحة 400 - Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery.
الصفحة 328 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms - the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
الصفحة 392 - I STOOD in Venice on the Bridge of Sighs, A palace and a prison on each hand ; I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me, and a dying Glory smiles O'er the far times, when many a subject land Look'd to the winged Lion's marble piles, Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles...
الصفحة 557 - Must we but weep o'er days more blest? 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?
الصفحة 697 - My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone ! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile.
الصفحة 327 - 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 344 - Twas still some solace in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech, And each turn comforter to each, With some new hope, or legend old, Or song heroically bold ; But even these at length grew cold.
الصفحة 348 - ... 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.