Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord ByronJ. Robins and Company, 1825 - 756ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... Lord Byron's Own Memoirs . ' CHAPTER I. 1 Family descent . Newstead Abbey ... Lord Byron tried by his Peers for killing Mr. Chaworth in a duel . The Honorable ... Carlisle . Literary character of the Countess . Satire on the present Earl ...
... Lord Byron's Own Memoirs . ' CHAPTER I. 1 Family descent . Newstead Abbey ... Lord Byron tried by his Peers for killing Mr. Chaworth in a duel . The Honorable ... Carlisle . Literary character of the Countess . Satire on the present Earl ...
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... Earl of Carlisle . Causes of that resentment . Circumstances attending Lord Byron's taking his seat in the House of Lords . On quitting Waterloo he wan- ders on the bank of the Rhine . Proceeds to Switzerland . Visits Geneva and ...
... Earl of Carlisle . Causes of that resentment . Circumstances attending Lord Byron's taking his seat in the House of Lords . On quitting Waterloo he wan- ders on the bank of the Rhine . Proceeds to Switzerland . Visits Geneva and ...
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... Lord Carlisle , and was at that time in Soho Square . I immediately walked to the house , and knocked at the door ; but the porter not liking my figure , which was half French , balf Spanish , with the addition of a large pair of boots ...
... Lord Carlisle , and was at that time in Soho Square . I immediately walked to the house , and knocked at the door ; but the porter not liking my figure , which was half French , balf Spanish , with the addition of a large pair of boots ...
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... Earl of Carlisle undertook the office of his guardian ; and he was sent to Harrow School , to receive an edu- cation more suitable to his rank and fortune than could be procured at the humble Grammar School of Aberdeen . In his progress ...
... Earl of Carlisle undertook the office of his guardian ; and he was sent to Harrow School , to receive an edu- cation more suitable to his rank and fortune than could be procured at the humble Grammar School of Aberdeen . In his progress ...
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... William of Deloraine . It may be asked why I have censured the Earl of Carlisle , my guardian and relative , to whom I dedicated a volume of puerile poems a few years ago . The guardianship was nominal , at least as far as I have been ...
... William of Deloraine . It may be asked why I have censured the Earl of Carlisle , my guardian and relative , to whom I dedicated a volume of puerile poems a few years ago . The guardianship was nominal , at least as far as I have been ...
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558 ÆäÀÌÁö - You have the Pyrrhic dance as yet, Where is the Pyrrhic phalanx gone? Of two such lessons, why forget The nobler and the manlier one?
749 ÆäÀÌÁö - Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due ; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
400 ÆäÀÌÁö - Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery.
328 ÆäÀÌÁö - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms - the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
392 ÆäÀÌÁö - I STOOD in Venice on the Bridge of Sighs, A palace and a prison on each hand ; I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me, and a dying Glory smiles O'er the far times, when many a subject land Look'd to the winged Lion's marble piles, Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles...
557 ÆäÀÌÁö - Must we but weep o'er days more blest? Must we but blush? Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae ! What, silent still?
697 ÆäÀÌÁö - My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone ! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile.
327 ÆäÀÌÁö - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
344 ÆäÀÌÁö - Twas still some solace in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech, And each turn comforter to each, With some new hope, or legend old, Or song heroically bold ; But even these at length grew cold.
348 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... mate, But was not half so desolate, And it was come to love me when None lived to love me so again, And cheering from my dungeon's brink Had brought me back to feel and think.