The Complete Poetical Works of Lord ByronHoughton Mifflin, 1905 - 1055 sidor |
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... smile to - day ; the grossly sensual passages in his poems are few , and these are more outspoken than seductive ; his sneers are mostly for cant and hypocrisy , which , God knows , deserved such lashing then even as they do now . And ...
... smile to - day ; the grossly sensual passages in his poems are few , and these are more outspoken than seductive ; his sneers are mostly for cant and hypocrisy , which , God knows , deserved such lashing then even as they do now . And ...
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... What car- ried away the young enthusiast with passionate sympathy now leaves the reader cold or even provokes a smile . Such platitudes as this : - 1 ' They who know the most Must mourn the deepest BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH xix.
... What car- ried away the young enthusiast with passionate sympathy now leaves the reader cold or even provokes a smile . Such platitudes as this : - 1 ' They who know the most Must mourn the deepest BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH xix.
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... smile for which my breast might vainly sigh Could I to thee be ever more than friend . This much , dear maid , accord ; nor ques- tion why To one so young my strain I would com- mend , But bid me with my wreath one matchless lily blend ...
... smile for which my breast might vainly sigh Could I to thee be ever more than friend . This much , dear maid , accord ; nor ques- tion why To one so young my strain I would com- mend , But bid me with my wreath one matchless lily blend ...
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... smile in Danger's Gorgon face , Thin the closed ranks , and lead in Glory's fearful chase . LVI Her lover sinks she sheds no ill - timed tear ; Her chief is slain post ; Her fellows flee career ; - - she fills his fatal she checks their ...
... smile in Danger's Gorgon face , Thin the closed ranks , and lead in Glory's fearful chase . LVI Her lover sinks she sheds no ill - timed tear ; Her chief is slain post ; Her fellows flee career ; - - she fills his fatal she checks their ...
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... smile not at my sullen brow ; Alas ! I cannot smile again : Yet Heaven avert that ever thou Shouldst weep , and haply weep in vain . 840 2 And dost thou ask what secret woe I bear , corroding joy and youth ? And wilt thou vainly seek to ...
... smile not at my sullen brow ; Alas ! I cannot smile again : Yet Heaven avert that ever thou Shouldst weep , and haply weep in vain . 840 2 And dost thou ask what secret woe I bear , corroding joy and youth ? And wilt thou vainly seek to ...
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Sida 38 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness: And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts; and choking sighs. Which ne'er might be repeated: who could guess If ever more should meet those mutual eyes, Since upon night so sweet such awful morn could rise!
Sida 38 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.— But hark!
Sida 81 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, roll! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...
Sida 38 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gather'd then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men; A thousand hearts beat happily; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes look'd love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell; But hush! hark! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell!
Sida 43 - The castled crag of Drachenfels Frowns o'er the wide and winding Rhine, Whose breast of waters broadly swells Between the banks which bear the vine, And hills all rich with blossom'd trees, And fields which promise corn and wine, And scatter'd cities crowning these, Whose far white walls along them shine, Have strew'da scene, which I should see With double joy wert thou with me.
Sida 44 - The river nobly foams and flows, The charm of this enchanted ground, And all its thousand turns disclose Some fresher beauty varying round; The haughtiest breast its wish might bound Through life to dwell delighted here; Nor could on earth a spot be found To nature and to me so dear, Could thy dear eyes in following mine Still sweeten more these banks of Rhine!
Sida 311 - These scenes, their story not unknown, Arise, and make again your own ; Snatch from the ashes of your sires The embers of their former fires ; And he who in the strife expires Will add to theirs a name of fear That Tyranny shall quake to hear...
Sida 55 - Rising with her tiara of proud towers At airy distance, with majestic motion, A ruler of the waters and their powers: And such she was;— her daughters had their dowers From spoils of nations, and the exhaustless East Pour'd in her lap all gems in sparkling showers.
Sida 213 - OUR life is two-fold: Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep hath its own world, And a wide realm of wild reality. And dreams in their development have breath, And tears, and tortures, and the touch of joy; They leave a weight upon our waking thoughts, They take a weight from off our waking toils, They do divide our being...
Sida 49 - All heaven and earth are still — though not in sleep But breathless, as we grow when feeling most; And silent, as we stand in thoughts too deep : — All heaven and earth are still : From the high host Of stars, to the lull'd lake and mountain-coast, All is concenter'd in a life intense, Where not a beam, nor air, nor leaf is lost, But hath a part of being, and a sense Of that which is of all Creator and defence.