Manfred. Hebrew melodies. Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte. Monody on the death of Sheridan. Lament of Tasso. Poems. Prophecy of Dante. CainJohn Murray, 1828 |
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... Abel " I have never read since I was eight years of age , at Aberdeen . The general impression of my recollection is delight ; but of the contents I remember only that Cain's wife was called Mahala , and Abel's Thirza : in the following ...
... Abel " I have never read since I was eight years of age , at Aberdeen . The general impression of my recollection is delight ; but of the contents I remember only that Cain's wife was called Mahala , and Abel's Thirza : in the following ...
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... Abel . " — I have never read that nor any other of the posthumous works of the writer , except his Life . DRAMATIS PERSONE . MEN . ADAM . CAIN . ABEL DD 3 PREFACE . 305.
... Abel . " — I have never read that nor any other of the posthumous works of the writer , except his Life . DRAMATIS PERSONE . MEN . ADAM . CAIN . ABEL DD 3 PREFACE . 305.
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George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. DRAMATIS PERSONE . MEN . ADAM . CAIN . ABEL . SPIRITS . ANGEL OF THE LORD . LUCIFER . WOMEN . EVE . ADAH . ZILLAH . CAIN . ACT I. SCENE I. The Land without Paradise.
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. DRAMATIS PERSONE . MEN . ADAM . CAIN . ABEL . SPIRITS . ANGEL OF THE LORD . LUCIFER . WOMEN . EVE . ADAH . ZILLAH . CAIN . ACT I. SCENE I. The Land without Paradise.
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... ABEL , ADAH , ZILLAH , offering a Sacrifice . Adam . GOD , the Eternal ! Infinite ! All - Wise ! — Who out of darkness on the deep didst make Light on the waters with a word — all hail ! Jehovah , with returning light , all hail ! Eve ...
... ABEL , ADAH , ZILLAH , offering a Sacrifice . Adam . GOD , the Eternal ! Infinite ! All - Wise ! — Who out of darkness on the deep didst make Light on the waters with a word — all hail ! Jehovah , with returning light , all hail ! Eve ...
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... Abel . To pray . Have ye not pray'd ? And loudly : I So will God , I trust . Amen ! Adam . But thou , my eldest - born , art silent still . Cain . ' Tis better I should be so . Adam . Wherefore so ? Cain . I have nought to ask . Adam ...
... Abel . To pray . Have ye not pray'd ? And loudly : I So will God , I trust . Amen ! Adam . But thou , my eldest - born , art silent still . Cain . ' Tis better I should be so . Adam . Wherefore so ? Cain . I have nought to ask . Adam ...
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Abbot Abel Adah Adam Alhama angels art thou Astarte Ay de mi bear beautiful behold beneath blood breast breath bright brother brow Cain CHAMOIS clay clouds curse dare dark dead death dost thou doth dread dream dust dwell earth eternity evil eyes father fear feel gaze Ghibelline glory Granada grave grief hath heart heaven hour immortal Jehovah light live lone look LORD BYRON Lucifer MANFRED Mariamne mind mortal mountains mourn ne'er never Newstead Abbey night o'er once pain pang Paradise Pre-Adamites SCENE seraphs serpent shine sire sleep smile song sorrow soul speak spirit star sweet taught tears tempt terza rima thine things thou art thou canst thou hast thou shalt thou wert thought throne thyself tomb torture tree Twas twere Twill voice wave weep wilt words wouldst wretched Zillah
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193 페이지 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
51 페이지 - twere anew, the gaps of centuries ; Leaving that beautiful which still was so, And making that which was not, till the place Became religion, and the heart ran o'er With silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.
61 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.
87 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...
195 페이지 - Should her lineaments resemble Those thou never more may'st see, Then thy heart will softly tremble With a pulse yet true to me. All my faults perchance thou knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not a world could bow. Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now...
148 페이지 - 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: It is enough for me to prove That what I loved, and long must love, Like common earth can rot; To me there needs no stone to tell, Tis nothing that I loved so well.
213 페이지 - A fearful hope was all the world contained ; Forests were set on fire — but hour by hour They fell and faded — and the crackling trunks Extinguished with a crash — and all was black. The brows of men by the despairing light Wore an unearthly aspect, as by fits The flashes fell upon them...
191 페이지 - Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears.
188 페이지 - They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear? They know not I knew thee Who knew thee too well : Long, long shall I rue thee Too deeply to tell.
218 페이지 - I saw two beings in the hues of youth Standing upon a hill, a gentle hill, Green and of mild declivity, the last As 'twere the cape of a long ridge of such, Save that there was no sea to lave its base, But a most living landscape, and the wave Of woods and cornfields, and the abodes of men Scatter'd at intervals, and wreathing smoke Arising from such rustic roofs ; — the hill Was crowned with a peculiar diadem Of trees, in circular array, so fix'd, Not by the sport of nature, but of man...