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The Works of Lord Byron
<span dir=ltr>George Gordon N Byron (6th Baron )</span>
لا تتوفر معاينة - 2015
Abbot Abydos Alhama Alhambra answer'd art thou Astarte Athens beam beautiful behold beneath blood bosom breast breath bright brow Chamois charm clay clouds cold curse dare dark dead dear death deem'd deep dost doth dread dream dwell earth eyes fame Farewell feel fire from heaven foes Gaul gaze glance glory Granada grave Greece grief hand hath hear heart heaven hour immortal King Lavalette light live lonely look Manfred Mariamne mind mortal mountain mourn ne'er never night o'er once pain Pallas pang pass'd Pausanias Phidias Pindus R. B. SHERIDAN SCENE shine shore sigh silent sleep smile song Sorrow soul Sparta spirit star sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thou wert thought throne thyself torture tremble Twas Twere twill voice walls wave weep Witch wither'd wouldst wretched
الصفحة 131 - twere anew, the gaps of centuries ; Leaving that beautiful which still was so, And making that which was not, till the place Became religion, and the heart ran o'er With silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.
الصفحة 206 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
الصفحة 32 - Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. For the angel of death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still...
الصفحة 9 - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
الصفحة 33 - 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 138 - There were giants in the earth in those days ; and also after that, when the sons of God came in unto the daughters of men, and they bare children to them, the same became mighty men which were of old, men of renown.
الصفحة 86 - Though thy slumber may be deep, Yet thy spirit shall not sleep, There are shades which will not vanish, There are thoughts thou canst not banish...
الصفحة 202 - ... Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame ; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear ? They know not I knew thee, Who knew thee too well : — Long, long shall I rue thee, Too deeply to tell. In secret we met — In silence I grieve, That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit deceive. If I should meet thee After long years, How should I greet thee ? — With silence and tears. STANZAS FOR...