The Works of Lord Byron: Poetry, Volym 1John Murray, 1898 |
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... praise and blame , from a different standpoint from ours . Perhaps , even yet , the time has not come for a definite and positive appreciation of his genius . The tide of feeling and opinion must ebb and flow many times before his rank ...
... praise and blame , from a different standpoint from ours . Perhaps , even yet , the time has not come for a definite and positive appreciation of his genius . The tide of feeling and opinion must ebb and flow many times before his rank ...
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... praises , But envy in the other raises .-- Then he who tells thee of thy beauty , iii . Believe me , only does his duty : Ah ! fly not from the candid youth ; It is not flattery , — ' tis truth.iv July , 1804 . ON A CHANGE OF MASTERS AT ...
... praises , But envy in the other raises .-- Then he who tells thee of thy beauty , iii . Believe me , only does his duty : Ah ! fly not from the candid youth ; It is not flattery , — ' tis truth.iv July , 1804 . ON A CHANGE OF MASTERS AT ...
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... praise - encumber'd stone ; i My epitaph shall be my name alone : 2 If that with honour fail to crown my clay , ii . Oh ! may no other fame my deeds repay ! That , only that , shall single out the spot ; By that remember'd , or with ...
... praise - encumber'd stone ; i My epitaph shall be my name alone : 2 If that with honour fail to crown my clay , ii . Oh ! may no other fame my deeds repay ! That , only that , shall single out the spot ; By that remember'd , or with ...
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... praise ; But all our Dramatis Personæ wait , In fond suspense this crisis of their fate . No venal views our progress can retard , Your generous plaudits are our sole reward ; For these , each Hero all his power displays , " Each timid ...
... praise ; But all our Dramatis Personæ wait , In fond suspense this crisis of their fate . No venal views our progress can retard , Your generous plaudits are our sole reward ; For these , each Hero all his power displays , " Each timid ...
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... praise can well reward the lie : i . Cunning with age .- [ MS . Newstead . ] 50 60 70 all of us whilst , during the day , he was perambulating the highways and byeways of Ida with the hat on . ' Harrow Speech Day and the Governor's Hat ...
... praise can well reward the lie : i . Cunning with age .- [ MS . Newstead . ] 50 60 70 all of us whilst , during the day , he was perambulating the highways and byeways of Ida with the hat on . ' Harrow Speech Day and the Governor's Hat ...
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