The Beauties of Byron,: Consisting of Selections from His WorksT. Davison, 1824 - 212 стор. |
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... stars to their own light ! THE DEMON OF BATTLE . Hark ! heard you not those hoofs of dreadful note ? Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath ? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor saved your brethren ere they sank beneath ...
... stars to their own light ! THE DEMON OF BATTLE . Hark ! heard you not those hoofs of dreadful note ? Sounds not the clang of conflict on the heath ? Saw ye not whom the reeking sabre smote ; Nor saved your brethren ere they sank beneath ...
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... . Lucifer . What is that , Which being nearest to thine eyes is still More beautiful than beauteous things remote ? Cain . My sister Adah . All the stars of heaven , The deep blue noon of night , lit by an 20 BYRON .
... . Lucifer . What is that , Which being nearest to thine eyes is still More beautiful than beauteous things remote ? Cain . My sister Adah . All the stars of heaven , The deep blue noon of night , lit by an 20 BYRON .
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... stars to shepherds ' eyes : - ' twas but a meteor beam'd . Woe unto us , not her , for she sleeps well : The fickle reek of popular breath , the tongue Of hollow counsel , the false oracle , Which from the birth of monarchy , hath rung ...
... stars to shepherds ' eyes : - ' twas but a meteor beam'd . Woe unto us , not her , for she sleeps well : The fickle reek of popular breath , the tongue Of hollow counsel , the false oracle , Which from the birth of monarchy , hath rung ...
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... 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 ...
... 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 ...
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... stars on the sea , When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee . 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 ...
... stars on the sea , When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee . 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 ...
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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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Сторінка 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...
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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!
Сторінка 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!
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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!
Сторінка 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...
Сторінка 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...