The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte. Poems. Hebrew melodiesJohn Murray, 1817 |
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... home . He dared depart , in utter scorn Of men that such a yoke had borne , Yet left him such a doom ! His only glory was that hour Of self - upheld abandoned power . VIII . The Spaniard , when the lust of sway 8 . ODE TO.
... home . He dared depart , in utter scorn Of men that such a yoke had borne , Yet left him such a doom ! His only glory was that hour Of self - upheld abandoned power . VIII . The Spaniard , when the lust of sway 8 . ODE TO.
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... hour ? Still clings she to thy side ? Must she too bend , must she too share Thy late repentance , long despair , Thou throneless Homicide ? If still she loves thee , hoard that gem , ' Tis worth thy vanished diadem ! XIV . Then haste ...
... hour ? Still clings she to thy side ? Must she too bend , must she too share Thy late repentance , long despair , Thou throneless Homicide ? If still she loves thee , hoard that gem , ' Tis worth thy vanished diadem ! XIV . Then haste ...
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... hour with dread . Though far from Albin's craggy shore , Divided by the dark - blue main ; A few , brief , rolling seasons o'er , Perchance I view her cliffs again : But wheresoe'er I now may roam , Through scorching clime 20 POEMS .
... hour with dread . Though far from Albin's craggy shore , Divided by the dark - blue main ; A few , brief , rolling seasons o'er , Perchance I view her cliffs again : But wheresoe'er I now may roam , Through scorching clime 20 POEMS .
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... hour ! More fiercely pours the storm ! Yet here one thought has still the power To keep my bosom warm . 9 . While wand'ring through each broken path , O'er brake and craggy brow ; While elements exhaust their wrath , Sweet Florence ...
... hour ! More fiercely pours the storm ! Yet here one thought has still the power To keep my bosom warm . 9 . While wand'ring through each broken path , O'er brake and craggy brow ; While elements exhaust their wrath , Sweet Florence ...
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... hard if ought so fair as thou Should linger on the main . 13 . And since I now remember thee In darkness and in dread , As in those hours of revelry Which mirth and music sped ; 14 . Do thou amidst the fair white walls , POEMS . 29.
... hard if ought so fair as thou Should linger on the main . 13 . And since I now remember thee In darkness and in dread , As in those hours of revelry Which mirth and music sped ; 14 . Do thou amidst the fair white walls , POEMS . 29.
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Abydos art thou Athens beam behold blest blood bloom blush bosom breast cease charms cold Constantinople could'st dare dark dead dear death deemed doomed dream earth fair fame fear feel Fiend's arch mock fire from heaven fled flowers frigate Galilee gaze Genevra glance glory Haideé harp hath heaven HEBREW MELODIES hope hour Judah's JUVENAL light living lonely love thee loved in vain lute Mariamne mirth mourn ne'er never Newstead Abbey night Note o'er once pangs perchance Pindus remember repine Romaic Saul SAW THEE scene shine shone sigh silent smile song Sons of Greeks Sorrow soul sound Sparta STANZAS sweet tears thine thing thou art thou canst thou hast thought throne THY DAYS thy fall Thyrza tomb triumph Turkish twill vainly voice WALKS IN BEAUTY weep wept withered Ζώη σὰς ἀγαπῶ
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148 페이지 - And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent ! THE HARP THE MONARCH MINSTREL SWEPT.
199 페이지 - 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 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...
134 페이지 - These lips are mute, these eyes are dry ; But in my breast, and in my brain, Awake the pangs that pass not by, The thought that ne'er shall sleep again. My soul nor deigns nor dares complain, Though grief and passion there rebel...
200 페이지 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord!
71 페이지 - Too soon return'd to Earth! Though Earth received them in her bed, And o'er the spot the crowd may tread In carelessness or mirth, There is an eye which could not brook A moment on that grave to look. I will not ask where thou liest low, Nor gaze upon the spot; There flowers or weeds at will may grow, So I behold them not...
198 페이지 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
74 페이지 - As once I wept, if I could weep My tears might well be shed, To think I was not near to keep One vigil o'er thy bed; To gaze, how fondly ! on thy face, To fold thee in a faint embrace, Uphold thy drooping head; And show that love, however vain, Nor thou nor I can feel again.
9 페이지 - The Spaniard, when the lust of sway Had lost its quickening spell, Cast crowns for rosaries away, An empire for a cell...
183 페이지 - 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.
164 페이지 - ... roses rear Their leaves, the earliest of the year; And the wild cypress wave in tender gloom: And oft by yon blue gushing stream Shall Sorrow lean her drooping head, And feed deep thought with many a dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread: Fond wretch! as if her step disturb'd the dead!