The Works of Lord Byron: 2Bernhard Tauchnitz, 1866 - 521 sidor |
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... light winds blew , As glad to waft him from his native home ; And fast the white rocks faded from his view , And soon were lost in circumambient foam : And then , it may be , of his wish to roam Repented he , but in his bosom slept The ...
... light winds blew , As glad to waft him from his native home ; And fast the white rocks faded from his view , And soon were lost in circumambient foam : And then , it may be , of his wish to roam Repented he , but in his bosom slept The ...
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... light , lively tones in Lady's bower , Seen her long locks that foil the painter's power , Her fairy form , with more than female grace , Scarce would you deem that Saragoza's tower Beheld her smile in Danger's Gorgon face , Thin the ...
... light , lively tones in Lady's bower , Seen her long locks that foil the painter's power , Her fairy form , with more than female grace , Scarce would you deem that Saragoza's tower Beheld her smile in Danger's Gorgon face , Thin the ...
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... light - pois'd lance , Four cavaliers prepare for venturous deeds , And lowly bending to the lists advance ; Rich are their scarfs , their chargers featly prance : If in the dangerous game they shine to - day , The crowd's loud shout ...
... light - pois'd lance , Four cavaliers prepare for venturous deeds , And lowly bending to the lists advance ; Rich are their scarfs , their chargers featly prance : If in the dangerous game they shine to - day , The crowd's loud shout ...
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... light ! To hear each voice we fear'd to hear no more ! Behold each mighty shade reveal'd to sight , The Bactrian , Samian sage , and all who taught the right ! - IX . ― There , thou ! whose love and life together fled , Have left me ...
... light ! To hear each voice we fear'd to hear no more ! Behold each mighty shade reveal'd to sight , The Bactrian , Samian sage , and all who taught the right ! - IX . ― There , thou ! whose love and life together fled , Have left me ...
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... light in terrible array ! What ! could not Pluto spare the chief once more , To scare a second robber from his prey ? Idly he wander'd on the Stygian shore , Nor now preserved the walls he loved to shield before . XV . Cold is the heart ...
... light in terrible array ! What ! could not Pluto spare the chief once more , To scare a second robber from his prey ? Idly he wander'd on the Stygian shore , Nor now preserved the walls he loved to shield before . XV . Cold is the heart ...
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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