Poetry of Byron, chosen by M. Arnold |
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... ne'er was cold , By all the powers that men revere , By all unto thy bosom dear , Thy joys below , thy hopes above , Speak - speak of any thing but love . ' Twere long to tell , and vain to hear , The tale of one who scorns a tear ; And ...
... ne'er was cold , By all the powers that men revere , By all unto thy bosom dear , Thy joys below , thy hopes above , Speak - speak of any thing but love . ' Twere long to tell , and vain to hear , The tale of one who scorns a tear ; And ...
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... ne'er be his . Ah , happy she ! to ' scape from him whose kiss Had been pollution unto aught so chaste ; Who soon had left her charms for vulgar bliss , And spoil'd her goodly lands to gild his waste , Nor calm domestic peace had ever ...
... ne'er be his . Ah , happy she ! to ' scape from him whose kiss Had been pollution unto aught so chaste ; Who soon had left her charms for vulgar bliss , And spoil'd her goodly lands to gild his waste , Nor calm domestic peace had ever ...
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... er I be , The blight of life - the demon thought . Yet others wrapt in pleasure seem , And taste of all that I forsake ; Oh ! may they still of transport dream , And ne'er , at least like me , awake ! Through many a clime ' tis mine to ...
... er I be , The blight of life - the demon thought . Yet others wrapt in pleasure seem , And taste of all that I forsake ; Oh ! may they still of transport dream , And ne'er , at least like me , awake ! Through many a clime ' tis mine to ...
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... ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen , With the wild flock that never needs a fold : Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; ' tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms , and ...
... ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen , With the wild flock that never needs a fold : Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; ' tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms , and ...
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... ne'er repass'd that hoary threshold more . A change came o'er the spirit of my dream . The Boy was sprung to manhood : in the wilds Of fiery climes he made himself a home , And his Soul drank their sunbeams : he was girt With strange ...
... ne'er repass'd that hoary threshold more . A change came o'er the spirit of my dream . The Boy was sprung to manhood : in the wilds Of fiery climes he made himself a home , And his Soul drank their sunbeams : he was girt With strange ...
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59 페이지 - The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set.
50 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.
xxviii 페이지 - Were with his heart, and that was far away ; He recked not of the life he lost, nor prize ; But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother, — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday.
98 페이지 - Fill'd with the face of heaven, which, from afar Comes down upon the waters, all its hues, From the rich sunset to the rising star, Their magical variety diffuse ; And now they change ; a paler shadow strews Its mantle o'er the mountains; parting day Dies like the dolphin, whom each pang imbues With a new colour as it gasps away, The last still loveliest, till — 'tis gone — and all is gray.
60 페이지 - And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now, The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine?
88 페이지 - Clear, placid Leman ! thy contrasted lake, With the wild world I dwelt in, is a thing Which warns me, with its stillness, to forsake Earth's troubled waters for a purer spring. This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction ; once I loved Torn ocean's roar, but thy soft murmuring Sounds sweet as if a sister's voice reproved, That 1 with stern delights should e'er have been so moved.
44 페이지 - His steps are not upon thy paths, — thy fields Are not a spoil for him, — thou dost arise And shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth : — there let him lay.
xxiv 페이지 - What, in ill thoughts again ? Men must endure Their going hence, even as their coming hither : Ripeness is all : Come on.
32 페이지 - Is thy face like thy mother's, my fair child ! ADA ! sole daughter of my house and heart ? When last I saw thy young blue eyes they smiled, And then we parted, — not as now we part, But with a hope. — Awaking with a start, The waters heave around me ; and on high The winds lift up their voices : I depart, Whither I know not ; but the hour's gone by, When Albion's lessening shores could grieve or glad mine eye.
98 페이지 - The moon is up, and yet it is not night — Sunset divides the sky with her — a sea Of glory streams along the Alpine height Of blue Friuli's mountains : Heaven is free From clouds, but of all colours seems to be — Melted to one vast Iris of the West, Where the Day joins the past Eternity ; While, on the other hand, meek Dian's crest Tloats through the azure air — an island of the blest ! XXVIII.