The poetical works of lord Byron, 페이지 10,2권 |
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... tell how many pounds his ashes weigh . " - Dryden . Sir John Paterson had the curiosity to weigh the ashes of a person discovered a few years since in the parish of Eccles . Wonderful to relate , he found the whole did not exceed in ...
... tell how many pounds his ashes weigh . " - Dryden . Sir John Paterson had the curiosity to weigh the ashes of a person discovered a few years since in the parish of Eccles . Wonderful to relate , he found the whole did not exceed in ...
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... tell of fame no more , Or deepen every stain : If thou hadst died as honour dies , Some new Napoleon might arise , To shame the world again— But who would soar the solar height , To set in such a starless night ? 6 and the kingdom of ...
... tell of fame no more , Or deepen every stain : If thou hadst died as honour dies , Some new Napoleon might arise , To shame the world again— But who would soar the solar height , To set in such a starless night ? 6 and the kingdom of ...
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... tell of days in goodness spent , A mind at peace with all below , A heart whose love is innocent ! [ These stanzas were written by Lord Byron , on returning from a ball where Lady Wilmot Horton had appeared in mourning , with numerous ...
... tell of days in goodness spent , A mind at peace with all below , A heart whose love is innocent ! [ These stanzas were written by Lord Byron , on returning from a ball where Lady Wilmot Horton had appeared in mourning , with numerous ...
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... to complain ? Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou - who tell'st me to forget , Thy looks are wan , thine eyes are wet . MY SOUL IS DARK . I. My soul is dark 20 HEBREW MELODIES . OH! SNATCH'D AWAY IN BEAUTY'S BLOOM.
... to complain ? Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou - who tell'st me to forget , Thy looks are wan , thine eyes are wet . MY SOUL IS DARK . I. My soul is dark 20 HEBREW MELODIES . OH! SNATCH'D AWAY IN BEAUTY'S BLOOM.
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... tell thee , minstrel , I must weep , ; Or else this heavy heart will burst For it hath been by sorrow nursed , And ach'd in sleepless silence long ; And now ' tis doom'd to know the worst , And break at once - or yield to song . * I SAW ...
... tell thee , minstrel , I must weep , ; Or else this heavy heart will burst For it hath been by sorrow nursed , And ach'd in sleepless silence long ; And now ' tis doom'd to know the worst , And break at once - or yield to song . * I SAW ...
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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.