The Works of Lord Byron: 2Bernhard Tauchnitz, 1866 - 521 sidor |
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... fate ! When granite moulders and when records fail , A peasant's plaint prolongs his dubious date . Pride ! bend thine eye from heaven to thine estate , See how the Mighty shrink into a song ! Can Volume , Pillar , Pile , preserve thee ...
... fate ! When granite moulders and when records fail , A peasant's plaint prolongs his dubious date . Pride ! bend thine eye from heaven to thine estate , See how the Mighty shrink into a song ! Can Volume , Pillar , Pile , preserve thee ...
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... fate to strive Where Desolation plants her famish'd brood Is vain , or Ilion , Tyre might yet survive , And Virtue vanquish all , and Murder cease to thrive . XLVI . But all unconscious of the coming doom , The feast , the song , the ...
... fate to strive Where Desolation plants her famish'd brood Is vain , or Ilion , Tyre might yet survive , And Virtue vanquish all , and Murder cease to thrive . XLVI . But all unconscious of the coming doom , The feast , the song , the ...
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... fate to distant homes confined their lot , Shall I unmoved behold the hallow'd scene , Which others rave of , though they know it not ? Though here no more Apollo haunts his grot , And thou , the Muses ' seat , art now their grave ...
... fate to distant homes confined their lot , Shall I unmoved behold the hallow'd scene , Which others rave of , though they know it not ? Though here no more Apollo haunts his grot , And thou , the Muses ' seat , art now their grave ...
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... fate , to every freeborn bosom dear ; And hail'd thee , not perchance without a tear . Now to my theme but from thy hoiy haunt ---- Let me some remnant , some memorial bear ; Yield me one leaf of Daphne's deathless plant , Nor let thy ...
... fate , to every freeborn bosom dear ; And hail'd thee , not perchance without a tear . Now to my theme but from thy hoiy haunt ---- Let me some remnant , some memorial bear ; Yield me one leaf of Daphne's deathless plant , Nor let thy ...
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... fate ? Nought that he saw his sadness could abate : Yet once he struggled ' gainst the demon's sway , And as in Beauty's bower he pensive sate , Pour'd forth this unpremeditated lay , To charms as fair as those that soothed his happier ...
... fate ? Nought that he saw his sadness could abate : Yet once he struggled ' gainst the demon's sway , And as in Beauty's bower he pensive sate , Pour'd forth this unpremeditated lay , To charms as fair as those that soothed his happier ...
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Albanian Ali Pacha Ariosto arms Athens beauty beheld beneath blood Boccaccio bosom breast breath brow Canto cheek Childe Harold Cicero Conrad dare dark dead death deeds deep doom dread dream earth Egeria fair fame fate fear feel Ficus Ruminalis fix'd gaze Giaour glance gondoliers grave Greece Greek grief Gulnare hand hate hath heard heart heaven hills hope hour Italy Julius Cæsar land Lara Lara's less light lips live lonely look Lord Byron mind mortal mountains ne'er never night o'er once Parisina pass pass'd perchance Petrarch Pouqueville pride rest Roman Rome round scarce scene seem'd seen shine shore sigh slave smile song soul spirit Stanza steed stern tears thee thine things thou thought tomb turn'd twas Venetians Venice voice walls waves Whate'er wild wind words youth