The works of the rt. hon. lord Byron, Volume 6 |
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Pagina 25
... mind that made each feature play Like sparkling waves on a sunny day ; And her motionless lips lay still as death , And her words came forth without her breath , And there rose not a heave o'er her bosom's swell , And there seem'd not a ...
... mind that made each feature play Like sparkling waves on a sunny day ; And her motionless lips lay still as death , And her words came forth without her breath , And there rose not a heave o'er her bosom's swell , And there seem'd not a ...
Pagina 56
... mind , His young eyes opening on the ocean - foam , Had from that moment deemed the deep his home , The giant comrade of his pensive moods , The sharer of his craggy solitudes , The only mentor of his youth , where'er His bark was borne ...
... mind , His young eyes opening on the ocean - foam , Had from that moment deemed the deep his home , The giant comrade of his pensive moods , The sharer of his craggy solitudes , The only mentor of his youth , where'er His bark was borne ...
Pagina 60
... mind's embrace . Long have I roam'd through lands which are not mine . Adored the Alp , and loved the Appenine , Revered Parnassus , and beheld the steep Jove's Ida and Olympus crown the deep : But ' twas not all long ages ' lore , nor ...
... mind's embrace . Long have I roam'd through lands which are not mine . Adored the Alp , and loved the Appenine , Revered Parnassus , and beheld the steep Jove's Ida and Olympus crown the deep : But ' twas not all long ages ' lore , nor ...
Pagina 99
... mind be ing entirely free from suspicion . Perhaps , had marines been on board , a sentinel at my cabin - door might have prevented it ; for I constantly slept with the door open , that the officer of the watch might have access to me ...
... mind be ing entirely free from suspicion . Perhaps , had marines been on board , a sentinel at my cabin - door might have prevented it ; for I constantly slept with the door open , that the officer of the watch might have access to me ...
Pagina 102
... mind's canker in its savage mood , When the impatient thirst of light and air Parches the heart ; and the abhorred grate , Marring the sunbeams with its hideous shade , Works through the throbbing eyeball to the brain With a hot sense ...
... mind's canker in its savage mood , When the impatient thirst of light and air Parches the heart ; and the abhorred grate , Marring the sunbeams with its hideous shade , Works through the throbbing eyeball to the brain With a hot sense ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 216 - THERE be none of Beauty's daughters With a magic like thee ; And like music on the waters Is thy sweet voice to me : When, as if its sound were causing The charmed ocean's pausing, The waves lie still and gleaming, And the lull'd winds seem dreaming, And the midnight moon is weaving Her bright chain o'er the deep ; Whose breast is gently heaving, As an infant's asleep : So the spirit bows before thee, To listen and adore thee ; With a full but soft emotion, Like the swell of Summer's ocean.
Pagina 235 - I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space, Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth Swung blind and blackening in the moonless air...
Pagina 233 - Though the day of my destiny's over, And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft heart refused to discover The faults which so many could find; Though thy soul with my grief was acquainted It shrunk not to share it with me, And the love which my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee.
Pagina 237 - The World was void, The populous and the powerful was a lump, Seasonless, herbless, treeless, manless, lifeless — A lump of death — a chaos of hard clay.
Pagina 245 - He fed on poisons, and they had no power, But were a kind of nutriment; he lived Through that which had been death to many men, And made him friends of mountains: with the stars And the quick Spirit of the Universe He held his dialogues; and they did teach To him the magic of their mysteries; To him the book of Night was open'd wide, And voices from the deep abyss reveal'd A marvel and a secret— Be it so.
Pagina 242 - That he was wretched, but she saw not all. He rose, and with a cold and gentle grasp He took her hand ; a moment o'er his face A tablet of unutterable thoughts Was traced, and then it faded, as it came, ; He...
Pagina 109 - AND it came to pass, when men began to multiply on the face of the earth, and daughters were born unto them, that the sons of God saw the daughters of men that they were fair; and they took them wives of all which they chose.
Pagina 217 - But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs, which had been rent asunder; A dreary sea now flows between; But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been.
Pagina 218 - Yet, oh yet, thyself deceive not; Love may sink by slow decay, But by sudden wrench, believe not Hearts can thus be torn away: Still thine own its life retaineth, Still must mine, though bleeding, beat; And the undying thought which paineth Is — that we no more may meet.
Pagina 243 - I saw him stand Before an Altar— with a gentle bride; Her face was fair, but was not that which made The Starlight of his Boyhood;— as he stood Even at the Altar, o'er his brow there came The self-same aspect, and the quivering shock That in the antique Oratory shook His bosom in its solitude; and then— As in that hour— a moment o'er his...