The complete works of lord Byron with a biogr. and critical notice by J. W. Lake, Volume 7 |
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Pagina 10
... earth could more my bosom move , And meeting thee in heaven was but to meet That without which my soul , like the arkless dove , Had wander'd still in search of , nor her feet Relieved her wing till found ; without thy light My paradise ...
... earth could more my bosom move , And meeting thee in heaven was but to meet That without which my soul , like the arkless dove , Had wander'd still in search of , nor her feet Relieved her wing till found ; without thy light My paradise ...
Pagina 13
... earth and earthly things come back , Corrosive passions , feelings dull and low , The heart's quick throb upon the mental rack , Long day , and dreary night ; the retrospect Of half a century bloody and black , And the frail few years I ...
... earth and earthly things come back , Corrosive passions , feelings dull and low , The heart's quick throb upon the mental rack , Long day , and dreary night ; the retrospect Of half a century bloody and black , And the frail few years I ...
Pagina 23
... earth Could be so ; but alone she will not war , Yet aids the warrior worthy of his birth In a soil where the mothers bring forth men : Not so with those whose souls are little worth ; For them no fortress can avail , -the den Of the ...
... earth Could be so ; but alone she will not war , Yet aids the warrior worthy of his birth In a soil where the mothers bring forth men : Not so with those whose souls are little worth ; For them no fortress can avail , -the den Of the ...
Pagina 27
... earth And ocean written o'er would not afford Space for the annal , yet it shall go forth ; Yes , all , though not by human pen , is graven , There where the farthest suns and stars have birth . Spread like a banner at the gate of ...
... earth And ocean written o'er would not afford Space for the annal , yet it shall go forth ; Yes , all , though not by human pen , is graven , There where the farthest suns and stars have birth . Spread like a banner at the gate of ...
Pagina 28
... Earth's dust by immortality refined To sense and suffering , though the vain may scoff , And tyrants threat , and meeker victims bow Before the storm because its breath is rough , To thee , my country ! whom before , as now , I loved ...
... Earth's dust by immortality refined To sense and suffering , though the vain may scoff , And tyrants threat , and meeker victims bow Before the storm because its breath is rough , To thee , my country ! whom before , as now , I loved ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 298 - 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 passed...
Pagina 279 - 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 mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
Pagina 399 - WHEN we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this.
Pagina 312 - Where had been heaped a mass of holy things For an unholy usage ; they raked up, And shivering scraped, with their cold skeleton hands, The feeble ashes, and their feeble breath Blew for a little life, and made a flame Which was a mockery ; then they lifted up Their eyes as it grew lighter, and beheld Each other's aspects — saw, and shrieked, and died — Even of their mutual hideousness they died, Unknowing who he was upon whose brow Famine had written Fiend.
Pagina 305 - To live within himself; she was his life, The ocean to the river of his thoughts, Which terminated all : upon a tone, A touch of hers, his blood would ebb and flow, And his cheek change tempestuously — his heart Unknowing of its cause of agony.
Pagina 288 - ... should the shaft or the sword Pierce me in leading the host of the Lord, Heed not the corse, though a king's, in your path : Bury your steel in the bosoms of Gath! Thou who art bearing my buckler and bow, Should the soldiers of Saul look away from the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my royalty, son of my heart ! Bright is the diadem, boundless the sway, Or kingly the death, which awaits...
Pagina 238 - to shake off toil and trouble, And quit his books for fear of growing double;»i Who, both by precept and example, shows That prose is verse, and verse is merely prose...
Pagina 315 - Titan ! to whose immortal eyes The sufferings of mortality, Seen in their sad reality, Were not as things that gods despise, What was thy pity's recompense? A silent suffering, and intense ; The rock, the vulture, and the chain, All that the proud can feel of pain...
Pagina 438 - Though the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won.
Pagina 291 - Shall it survey, shall it recall : Each fainter trace that memory holds So darkly of departed years, In one broad glance the soul beholds, And all, that was, at once appears.