The Works of Lord Byron, Volym 2Knight and Lacey, 1823 |
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... dead Ere the first day of death is fled , The first dark day of nothingness , The last of danger and distress , ( Before Decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers , ) And marked the mild angelic air , The ...
... dead Ere the first day of death is fled , The first dark day of nothingness , The last of danger and distress , ( Before Decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers , ) And marked the mild angelic air , The ...
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... dead ! The steed is vanished from the stall ; No serf is seen in Hassan's hall ; The lonely spider's thin gray pall Waves slowly widening o'er the wall ; The bat builds in his haram bower ; And in the fortress of his power The owl ...
... dead ! The steed is vanished from the stall ; No serf is seen in Hassan's hall ; The lonely spider's thin gray pall Waves slowly widening o'er the wall ; The bat builds in his haram bower ; And in the fortress of his power The owl ...
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... dead , Point out the spot where Hassan fell A victim in that lonely dell . There sleeps as true an Osmanlie As e'er at Mecca bent the knee ; As ever scorned forbidden wine , Or prayed with face towards the shrine , In orisons resumed ...
... dead , Point out the spot where Hassan fell A victim in that lonely dell . There sleeps as true an Osmanlie As e'er at Mecca bent the knee ; As ever scorned forbidden wine , Or prayed with face towards the shrine , In orisons resumed ...
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... dead could feel The icy worm around them steal , And shudder , as the reptiles creep To revel o'er their rotting sleep , Without the power to scare away The cold consumers of their clay ! It is as if the desart - bird , 39 Whose beak ...
... dead could feel The icy worm around them steal , And shudder , as the reptiles creep To revel o'er their rotting sleep , Without the power to scare away The cold consumers of their clay ! It is as if the desart - bird , 39 Whose beak ...
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... dead ; my hope , their doom ; « Though better to have died with those , << Than bear a life of lingering woes . " My spirit shrunk not to sustain « The searching throes of ceaseless pain ; « Nor sought the self - accorded grave « Of ...
... dead ; my hope , their doom ; « Though better to have died with those , << Than bear a life of lingering woes . " My spirit shrunk not to sustain « The searching throes of ceaseless pain ; « Nor sought the self - accorded grave « Of ...
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Amaun arms Azrael band bear beauty beheld beneath Beppo blood bosom brave bread and salt breast breath BRIDE OF ABYDOS brow calpac Cavalier Servente cheek Conrad dare dark death deed deemed Dervise despair doom dread dream earth fair fate fear feel flash foes friends gaze Giaffir Giaour glance grave grief guard Gulnare hand Haram Hassan hate hath head heard heart heaven Hellespont hope hour Houris isle knew Koran Laura light line 30 lips lonely look mourned Mussulman ne'er never night Note o'er once Pacha pale perchance rest rose round sabre sail scarce seemed seen Selim Seyd shore silent slave smile soothe soul steed stern strife tale tears tell thee thine thou thought tide Timariot to-night trembling turban Turkish Turks Twas voice wave Whate'er wild wind woman word Zuleika