The Works of Lord Byron, Volume 2Carey, 1843 |
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Pagina 65
... Italians , and by the Provincials of Gaul ; his moral virtues , and military talents , were loudly cele- brated ; and those who derived any private benefit from his government announced in prophetic strains the restoration of public ...
... Italians , and by the Provincials of Gaul ; his moral virtues , and military talents , were loudly cele- brated ; and those who derived any private benefit from his government announced in prophetic strains the restoration of public ...
Pagina 179
... Italy I dare to build the imitative rhyme , Harsh Runic copy of the South's sublime , THOU art the cause ; and howsoever I Fall short of his immortal harmony , Thy gentle heart will pardon me the crime . Thou , in the pride of Beauty ...
... Italy I dare to build the imitative rhyme , Harsh Runic copy of the South's sublime , THOU art the cause ; and howsoever I Fall short of his immortal harmony , Thy gentle heart will pardon me the crime . Thou , in the pride of Beauty ...
Pagina 181
... Italy in general in the ensuing centuries . In adopting this plan I have had in my mind the Cassandra of Lycophron ... Italian versi sciolti in the Spenserean stanza into blank verse , that is , a poem written without regard to the If ...
... Italy in general in the ensuing centuries . In adopting this plan I have had in my mind the Cassandra of Lycophron ... Italian versi sciolti in the Spenserean stanza into blank verse , that is , a poem written without regard to the If ...
Pagina 182
... Italian reader to remember that when I have failed in the imitation of his great " Padre Alighier , " I have failed ... Italians , with a pardonable nationality , are particularly jealous of all that is left them as a nation their ...
... Italian reader to remember that when I have failed in the imitation of his great " Padre Alighier , " I have failed ... Italians , with a pardonable nationality , are particularly jealous of all that is left them as a nation their ...
Pagina 183
... Italian pronunciation of Beatrice , sound- ing all the syllables . ( 2 ) " Che sol per le belle opre Che fanno in Cielo il sole e l'altre stelle Dentro di lui ' si crede il Paradiso , Così se guardi fiso Pensar ben dèi ch ' ogni terren ...
... Italian pronunciation of Beatrice , sound- ing all the syllables . ( 2 ) " Che sol per le belle opre Che fanno in Cielo il sole e l'altre stelle Dentro di lui ' si crede il Paradiso , Così se guardi fiso Pensar ben dèi ch ' ogni terren ...
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Abel Adah Alhama art thou Assyria aught avait bear beautiful behold Bertuccio blood breath brother Cain Chief conseil des dix Council Council of Ten dare death Doge Doge of Venice doth dread ducal Duke earth Enter eternity Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell father fear feel foes Foscari glory hath hear heart heaven honour hour immortal king leave Lioni live look lord Loredano Lucifer Marino Faliero Michel Steno mortal Myrrha ne'er never night noble o'er palace PANIA pass'd passion patrician prince qu'il Salemenes SARDANAPALUS satraps Semiramis senate shalt signor sire slaves smile soul speak spirit Steno sword tears thee thine things thou art thou hast thought throne torture unto Venice voice weep wilt words wouldst wretch Zillah
Populaire passages
Pagina 127 - 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.
Pagina 136 - And the third angel sounded, and there fell a great star from heaven, burning as it were a lamp, and it fell upon the third part of the rivers, and upon the fountains of waters...
Pagina 130 - Fare thee well! and if for ever, Still for ever, fare thee well: Even though unforgiving, never 'Gainst thee shall my heart rebel. Would that breast were bared before thee Where thy head so oft hath lain, While that placid sleep came o'er thee Which thou ne'er canst know again : Would that breast, by thee glanced over, Every inmost thought could show! Then thou wouldst at last discover 'Twas not well to spurn it so. Though the world for this commend thee — Though it smile upon the blow, Even its...
Pagina 136 - And the second angel sounded, and as it were a great mountain burning with fire was cast into the sea ; and the third part of the sea became blood : 9 And the third part of the creatures which were in the sea, and had life, died ; and the third part of the ships were destroyed.
Pagina 145 - A fearful hope was all the world contained ; Forests were set on fire — but hour by hour They fell and faded — and the crackling trunks Extinguished with a crash — and all was black. The brows of men by the despairing light Wore an unearthly aspect, as by fits The flashes fell upon them...
Pagina 106 - Who didst not change through all the past, And canst not alter now. The love where Death has set his seal, Nor age can chill, nor rival steal, Nor falsehood disavow: And, what were worse, thou canst not see Or wrong, or change, or fault in me. The better days of life were ours; The worst can be but mine: The sun that cheers, the storm that lowers, Shall never more be thine. The silence of that dreamless sleep I envy now too much to weep; Nor need I to repine That all those charms have pass'd away,...
Pagina 129 - THERE be none of Beauty's daughters With a magic like thee ; And like music on the waters Is thy sweet voice to me...
Pagina 152 - 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 55 - In that same hour and hall, the fingers of a hand Came forth against the wall, and wrote as if on sand : The fingers of a man ; — a solitary hand Along the letters ran, and traced them like a wand.
Pagina 56 - Chaldea's seers are good, But here they have no skill ; And the unknown letters stood Untold and awful still. And Babel's men of age Are wise and deep in lore ; But now they were not sage, They saw — but knew no more.