The works of ... lord Byron, Bind 3 |
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... cheek with sallower hue ; Still sways their souls with that commanding art That dazzles , leads , yet chills the vulgar heart . What is that spell , that thus his lawless train 181 Confess and envy , yet oppose in vain ? What should it ...
... cheek with sallower hue ; Still sways their souls with that commanding art That dazzles , leads , yet chills the vulgar heart . What is that spell , that thus his lawless train 181 Confess and envy , yet oppose in vain ? What should it ...
Side 21
... cheek , his forehead high and pale The sable curls in wild profusion veil ; And oft perforce his rising lip reveals The haughtier thought it curbs , but scarce conceals . Though smooth his voice , and calm his general mien Canto I. 21 ...
... cheek , his forehead high and pale The sable curls in wild profusion veil ; And oft perforce his rising lip reveals The haughtier thought it curbs , but scarce conceals . Though smooth his voice , and calm his general mien Canto I. 21 ...
Side 22
... cheek , At once the observer's purpose to espy , And on himself roll back his scrutiny , Lest he to Conrad rather should betray 221 Some secret thought , than drag that chief's to day . There was a laughing Devil in his sneer , That ...
... cheek , At once the observer's purpose to espy , And on himself roll back his scrutiny , Lest he to Conrad rather should betray 221 Some secret thought , than drag that chief's to day . There was a laughing Devil in his sneer , That ...
Side 24
... cheek , or damp upon the brow ; Then - Stranger ! if thou canst , and tremblest not , Behold his soul - the rest that soothes his lot ! Mark - how that lone and blighted bosom sears The scathing thought of execrated years ! Behold - but ...
... cheek , or damp upon the brow ; Then - Stranger ! if thou canst , and tremblest not , Behold his soul - the rest that soothes his lot ! Mark - how that lone and blighted bosom sears The scathing thought of execrated years ! Behold - but ...
Side 50
... cheek with penance , not from fears . Vowed to his God - his sable locks he wore , And these his lofty cap rose proudly o'er : Around his form his loose long robe was thrown , And wrapt a breast bestowed on heaven alone ; Submissive ...
... cheek with penance , not from fears . Vowed to his God - his sable locks he wore , And these his lofty cap rose proudly o'er : Around his form his loose long robe was thrown , And wrapt a breast bestowed on heaven alone ; Submissive ...
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accents apostolic palace arms aught band bark beheld beneath betray Blackbourne blood bosom breast breath brow calm CANTO Carthage Cephisus chain cheek chief Conrad Corsair crime dare dark death deeds deemed deep Dervise despair dread dream Duke of Gandia earth Ezzelin fair falchion fate fear feel forget galleys gathered gaze Giaour glance grief Gulnare hand Haram hate hath head heard heart heaven heroic couplet hope hour Kaled knew Lara Lara's less light limbs lone look lord loud Medora mingle mirth ne'er night numbers o'er once Orleans Otho Otho's Pacha Perchance pride reply rest sail scarce seemed Serf Seyd shore shun silent slave slumber smile snatch soothe sought soul spare spirit stern strife sunk tale tear thee Theseus thine thou thought turned twas twere voice waves Whate'er wild wonted words youth
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Side 9 - O'ER the glad waters of the dark blue sea, " Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free, " Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam, " Survey our empire and behold our home ! " These are our realms, no limits to their sway — 5 " Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey.
Side 81 - Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills the setting sun: Not, as in northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light!
Side 20 - Whose name appals the fiercest of his crew, And tints each swarthy cheek with sallower hue ; Still sways their souls with that commanding art That dazzles, leads, yet chills the vulgar hearL What is that spell, that thus his lawless train Confess and envy, yet oppose in vain?
Side 118 - Oh ! o'er the eye death most exerts his might, And hurls the spirit from her throne of light ! Sinks those blue orbs in that long last eclipse, But spares, as yet, the charm around her lips...
Side 138 - A high demeanour, and a glance that took Their thoughts from others by a single look ; And that sarcastic levity of tongue, The stinging of a heart the world hath stung...
Side 179 - Melt into morn, and Light awakes the world. Man has another day to swell the past, And lead him near to little, but his last ; But mighty Nature bounds as from her birth, The sun is in the heavens, and life on earth ; Flowers in the valley, splendour in the beam, Health on the gale, and freshness in the stream. Immortal man ! behold her glories shine, And cry, exulting inly,
Side 154 - A thing of dark imaginings, that shaped By choice the perils he by chance escaped; But 'scaped in vain, for in...
Side 22 - There was a laughing Devil in his sneer, That raised emotions both of rage and fear; And where his frown of hatred darkly fell, Hope withering fled, and Mercy sigh'd farewell!
Side 10 - Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried, And danced in triumph o'er the waters wide, The exulting sense - the pulse's maddening play, That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way?
Side 137 - Left by his sire, too young such loss to know, Lord of himself; - that heritage of woe, That fearful empire which the human breast But holds to rob the heart within of rest!