Don JuanThomas Davison, 1819 - 227 sidor |
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... looks cast down , their greetings almost dumb , And much embarrassment in either eye ; There surely will be little doubt with some That Donna Julia knew the reason why , But as for Juan , he had no more notion Than he who never saw the ...
... looks cast down , their greetings almost dumb , And much embarrassment in either eye ; There surely will be little doubt with some That Donna Julia knew the reason why , But as for Juan , he had no more notion Than he who never saw the ...
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... look'd a sadness sweeter than her smile , As if her heart had deeper thoughts in store She must not own , but cherish'd more the while , For that compression in its burning core ; Even innocence itself has many a wile , And will not ...
... look'd a sadness sweeter than her smile , As if her heart had deeper thoughts in store She must not own , but cherish'd more the while , For that compression in its burning core ; Even innocence itself has many a wile , And will not ...
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... look'd extremely at the opening door , Which , by the Virgin's grace , let in another ; Grateful she was , and yet a little sore- Again it opens , it can be no other , " Tis surely Juan now - No ! I'm afraid That night the Virgin was no ...
... look'd extremely at the opening door , Which , by the Virgin's grace , let in another ; Grateful she was , and yet a little sore- Again it opens , it can be no other , " Tis surely Juan now - No ! I'm afraid That night the Virgin was no ...
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... look'd upon his watch again , He found how much old Time had been a winner- He also found that he had lost his dinner . XCV . Sometimes he turn'd to gaze upon his book , Boscan , or Garcilasso ; -by the wind Even as the page is rustled ...
... look'd upon his watch again , He found how much old Time had been a winner- He also found that he had lost his dinner . XCV . Sometimes he turn'd to gaze upon his book , Boscan , or Garcilasso ; -by the wind Even as the page is rustled ...
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... or why the thing befell , But there were she and Juan , face to face- When two such faces are so , ' twould be wise , But very difficult , to shut their eyes . .CVI . How beautiful she look'd ! her conscious heart CANTO I. 55 DON JUAN .
... or why the thing befell , But there were she and Juan , face to face- When two such faces are so , ' twould be wise , But very difficult , to shut their eyes . .CVI . How beautiful she look'd ! her conscious heart CANTO I. 55 DON JUAN .
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Agamemnon Algiers answer'd Antonia appear'd beautiful blood boat breath Cadiz call'd CANTO Catullus cave CCIV charming chaste cheek CIII dead death devil Don Alfonso Don Juan Donna Inez Donna Julia doubt e'er eyes face fair famish'd feel fond friends gazed grew Guadalquivir Haidee hair half hand heart heaven hope hour hush'd Jóse Juan's kiss knew lady learn'd least lips lived Longinus look'd Lull'd maid mistress moon moral mother ne'er never night Noah's ark nought o'er ocean pair pass'd passion Pedrillo perhaps perish'd poets pray round Save scarce sea-sick seem'd Seville ship shore sigh sleep smiled sort soul Spain stanza stars sublime surely tears tell There's things Thou thought Tis sweet true turn'd tutor Twas Twere Virgin Mary wave whate'er whisper'd wife wind wine Xerxes Young Juan youth
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Sida 153 - Save the wild wind and the remorseless dash Of billows; but at intervals there gush'd, Accompanied with a convulsive splash, A solitary shriek, the bubbling cry Of some strong swimmer in his agony.
Sida 72 - Tis sweet to hear At midnight on the blue and moonlit deep The song and oar of Adria's gondolier, By distance mellow'd, o'er the waters sweep; 'Tis sweet to see the evening star appear; 'Tis sweet to listen as the night-winds creep From leaf to leaf; 'tis sweet to view on high The rainbow, based on ocean, span the sky.
Sida 119 - My days of love are over; me no more The charms of maid, wife, and still less of widow, Can make the fool of which they made before, In short, I must not lead the life I did do; The credulous hope of mutual minds is o'er, The copious use of claret is forbid too, So for a good old-gentlemanly vice, I think I must take up with avarice.
Sida 11 - I want a hero: an uncommon want, When every year and month sends forth a new one. Till, after cloying the gazettes with cant, The age discovers he is not the true one...
Sida 185 - Her brow was overhung with coins of gold, That sparkled o'er the auburn of her hair, Her clustering hair, whose longer locks were...
Sida 220 - A long, long kiss, a kiss of youth, and love, And beauty, all concentrating like rays Into one focus, kindled from above ; Such kisses as belong to early days, Where heart and soul, and sense, in concert move...
Sida 73 - Sweet is the vintage, when the showering grapes In Bacchanal profusion reel to earth Purple and gushing; sweet are our escapes From civic revelry to rural mirth; Sweet to the miser are his glittering heaps, Sweet to the father is his first-born's birth, Sweet is revenge — especially to women, Pillage to soldiers, prize-money to seamen. cxxv Sweet is a legacy, and passing sweet The unexpected death of some old lady Or gentleman of seventy years complete, Who've made 'us youth...
Sida 13 - Brave men were living before Agamemnon And since, exceeding valorous and sage, A good deal like him too, though quite the same none; But then they shone not on the poet's page, And so have been forgotten...
Sida 185 - Her hair, I said, was auburn ; but her eyes Were black as death, their lashes the same hue. Of downcast length, in whose silk shadow lies Deepest attraction ; for when to the view Forth from its raven fringe the full glance flies. Ne'er with such force the swiftest arrow flew...
Sida 107 - Man's love is of man's life a thing apart, " 'Tis woman's whole existence...