The poetical works of lord Byron, 페이지 10,2권 |
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... blood of Rome , Threw down the dagger - dared depart , In savage grandeur , 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 abandon'd ...
... blood of Rome , Threw down the dagger - dared depart , In savage grandeur , 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 abandon'd ...
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... blood for him , Who thus can hoard his own ! And Monarchs bow'd the trembling limb , And thank'd him for a throne ! Fair Freedom ! we may hold thee dear , When thus thy mightiest foes their fear In humblest guise have shown . Oh ! ne'er ...
... blood for him , Who thus can hoard his own ! And Monarchs bow'd the trembling limb , And thank'd him for a throne ! Fair Freedom ! we may hold thee dear , When thus thy mightiest foes their fear In humblest guise have shown . Oh ! ne'er ...
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... blood of thy child is as pure As the blessing I beg ere it flow , And the last thought that soothes me below . " 3 [ Jephtha vowed , if he was victorious over the Ammonites , that whatever came forth from his house to meet him should be ...
... blood of thy child is as pure As the blessing I beg ere it flow , And the last thought that soothes me below . " 3 [ Jephtha vowed , if he was victorious over the Ammonites , that whatever came forth from his house to meet him should be ...
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... blood of thy giving hath gush'd , When the voice that thou lovest is hush'd , Let my memory still be thy pride , And forget not I smiled as I died ! OH ! SNATCH'D AWAY IN BEAUTY'S BLOOM . I. OH ! snatch'd away in beauty's bloom , On ...
... blood of thy giving hath gush'd , When the voice that thou lovest is hush'd , Let my memory still be thy pride , And forget not I smiled as I died ! OH ! SNATCH'D AWAY IN BEAUTY'S BLOOM . I. OH ! snatch'd away in beauty's bloom , On ...
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... blood that flow'd from thee Disdain'd to sink beneath : Within our veins its currents be , Thy spirit on our breath ! III . Thy name , our charging hosts along , Shall be the battle - word ! Thy fall , the theme of choral song From ...
... blood that flow'd from thee Disdain'd to sink beneath : Within our veins its currents be , Thy spirit on our breath ! III . Thy name , our charging hosts along , Shall be the battle - word ! Thy fall , the theme of choral song From ...
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abbey abbot Adieu AGE OF BRONZE Alhama avea badía beauty behold better blood Bluem bosom breast canst canto clime Cortana damn'd Dante dead dear death Devil dream dust earth eternal eyes fame fate feel foes forget FRANCESCA OF RIMINI gaze giant glory hath heart heaven hell honour hope hour immortal John Horne Tooke kings knew l'abate Lady Blueb less Lord Byron Michael mind Moore Morgante MORGANTE MAGGIORE ne'er never Newstead Abbey o'er once Orlando pass'd Passamont passion poem poet praise published 1832 Pulci Ravenna rhyme Saint Saint Peter Satan Satanic School Scamp seem'd shore sigh smile song sorrow soul Southey spirit stanzas sweet tears terza rima thee thine things Thomas Moore thou art thou hast thought throne tomb turn'd verse Wat Tyler weep words written
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287 페이지 - Near this spot Are deposited the Remains of one Who possessed Beauty without Vanity, Strength without Insolence, Courage without Ferocity, And all the Virtues of Man without his Vices. This Praise, which would be unmeaning Flattery If inscribed over human ashes, Is but a just tribute to the Memory of BOATSWAIN, a Dog, Who was born at Newfoundland, May, 1803, And died at Newstead Abbey, Nov. 18, 1808.
282 페이지 - If I should meet thee After long years, How should I greet thee? — With silence and tears.
39 페이지 - 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 can'st know again: Would that breast by thee glanc'd over, Every inmost thought could show!
408 페이지 - The sword, the banner, and the field, Glory and Greece, around me see! The Spartan, borne upon his shield, Was not more free. Awake! (not Greece — she is awake!) Awake, my spirit! Think through whom Thy life-blood tracks its parent lake. And then strike home!
288 페이지 - But the poor dog, in life the firmest friend, The first to welcome, foremost to defend, Whose honest heart is still his master's own, Who labours, fights, lives, breathes for him alone, Unhonoured falls, unnoticed all his worth, Denied in heaven the soul he held on earth: While man, vain insect!
70 페이지 - That in the antique Oratory shook His bosom in its solitude ; and then — As in that hour— a moment o'er his face The tablet of unutterable thoughts Was traced...
368 페이지 - 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...
32 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...
46 페이지 - 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.
324 페이지 - Ay, but to die, and go," alas ! Where all have gone, and all must go ! To be the nothing that I was Ere born to life and living woe ! — Count o'er the joys thine hours have seen, Count o'er thy days from anguish free, And know, whatever thou hast been, 'Tis something better not to be.