Mazeppa: A PoemJohn Murray, 1819 - 71 стор. |
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66 Methought answer'd appeared beak beneath bleed blood Borysthenes bound call'd Charles XII cheval CHILDE HAROLD chill clime cold Cossack Count courser's dark and drear Darvell dash dead death doom dread dream dull earth Ephesus eyes faint and low fatigue feeble feel felt Fiedler flew foam forest gave gaze Gieta hath heart heavy hour Hetman Histoire de Charles Honourable LORD BYRON hope horse human janizary knew length limbs loved mane Mazeppa monarch nature's night ninth day nought o'er once onward pain Palatine pangs pass'd Perchance play'd plough'd POEMS Prolong'd pulse by pulse rein round sate savage scarce seem'd serrugee sigh sire slender smooth'd Smyrna steed strength sudden Suleiman swimming Tartar thee THOMAS DAVISON thought thousand To-morrow tombstones tout trees Turkish Twas Ukraine Venice voice Warsaw's waves WHITEFRIARS wild wild horse wind wish'd woes wrath
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Сторінка 37 - With flowing tail, and flying mane, Wide nostrils never...
Сторінка 24 - When lanch'd, as on the lightning's flash, They bade me to destruction dash, That one day I should come again, With twice five thousand horse, to thank The count for his uncourteous ride. They...
Сторінка 38 - His first and last career is done ! On came the troop — they saw him stoop, They saw me strangely bound along His back with many a bloody thong. They stop — they start — they snuff the air, Gallop a moment here and there, Approach, retire, wheel round and round...
Сторінка 25 - Away, away, my steed and I, Upon the pinions of the wind. All human dwellings left behind ; We sped like meteors through the sky...
Сторінка 31 - O'ertortured by that ghastly ride, I felt the blackness come and go, And strove to wake; but could not make My senses climb up from below: I felt as on a plank at sea, When all the waves that dash o'er thee, At the same time upheave and whelm, And hurl thee towards a desert realm.
Сторінка 55 - Bequeathed — a heritage of heart and hand, And proud distinction from each other land, Whose sons must bow them at a monarch's motion, As if his senseless sceptre were a wand...
Сторінка 28 - By night I heard them on the track, Their troop came hard upon our back, With their long gallop, which can tire The hound's deep hate, and hunter's fire : Where'er we flew they...
Сторінка 22 - Twas but a day he had been caught ; And snorting, with erected mane, And struggling fiercely, but in vain, In the full foam of wrath and dread To me...
Сторінка 28 - We rustled through the leaves like wind, Left shrubs, and trees, and wolves behind ; By night I heard them on the track, Their troop came hard upon our back, With their long gallop, which can tiro The hound's deep hate, and hunter's fire...
Сторінка 30 - And throbb'd awhile, then beat no more : " The skies spun like a mighty wheel ; " I saw the trees like drunkards reel, " And a slight flash sprang o'er my eyes, " Which saw no farther : he who dies " Can die no more than then I died.