The Complete Works of Lord Byron: Including His Suppressed Poems, and Others Never Before Published ...Baudry, 1832 |
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... Notes . CANTO II . CANTO III . Notes . CANTO IV . Notes . 48 49 93 118 120 144 CANTO V. 145 Notes . 177 Preface to Cantos VI , VII , VIII . 181 CANTO VI . 183 Note . 208 CANTO VII . Note . CANTO VIII . Notes . CANTO IX . Notes . CANTO X.
... Notes . CANTO II . CANTO III . Notes . CANTO IV . Notes . 48 49 93 118 120 144 CANTO V. 145 Notes . 177 Preface to Cantos VI , VII , VIII . 181 CANTO VI . 183 Note . 208 CANTO VII . Note . CANTO VIII . Notes . CANTO IX . Notes . CANTO X.
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... could sorrow kill ; Death shuns the wretch who fain the blow would meet , And I must even survive this last adieu , And bear with life , to love and pray for you ! " CXCVIII This note was written upon gilt - edged paper 42 BYRON'S WORKS .
... could sorrow kill ; Death shuns the wretch who fain the blow would meet , And I must even survive this last adieu , And bear with life , to love and pray for you ! " CXCVIII This note was written upon gilt - edged paper 42 BYRON'S WORKS .
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... note was written upon gilt - edged paper , With a neat little crow - quill , slight and new : Her small white hand could hardly reach the taper , It trembled as magnetic needles do , And yet she did not let one tear escape her ; The ...
... note was written upon gilt - edged paper , With a neat little crow - quill , slight and new : Her small white hand could hardly reach the taper , It trembled as magnetic needles do , And yet she did not let one tear escape her ; The ...
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... , and Wordsworth understood , I can't help putting in my claim to praise- The four first rhymes are Southey's , every line ; For God's sake , reader ! take them not for mine . NOTES TO CANTO I. Note 1. Stanza v . Brave DON JUAN . 47.
... , and Wordsworth understood , I can't help putting in my claim to praise- The four first rhymes are Southey's , every line ; For God's sake , reader ! take them not for mine . NOTES TO CANTO I. Note 1. Stanza v . Brave DON JUAN . 47.
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... NOTES TO CANTO I. Note 1. Stanza v . Brave men were living before Agamemnon . " Vixere fortes ante Agamemnona , " & c . - HORACE . Note 2. Stanza xvii . Save thine incomparable oil , " Macassar ! " Description des vertus incomparables ...
... NOTES TO CANTO I. Note 1. Stanza v . Brave men were living before Agamemnon . " Vixere fortes ante Agamemnona , " & c . - HORACE . Note 2. Stanza xvii . Save thine incomparable oil , " Macassar ! " Description des vertus incomparables ...
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Adeline Baba beautiful better blood Bowles call'd CANTO Catholic CIII Cossacks Darvell death devil Don Juan doubt e'er earth eyes face fair fame feelings gazed glory grace Greece grew Gulbeyaz Haidee hath head heart heaven hero houris human human clay Juan's Julia king knew lady late least leave less look look'd Lord LORD BYRON LXXII LXXXVI marriage mind moral Muse ne'er never night Note nought o'er once pass'd passion perhaps poet poetical poetry Pope pretty renegado rhyme Saint Saint Peter Samian wine scarce seem'd seen shore show'd sigh slight smile soul Spain spirit Stanza stood strange sublime Suwarrow sweet tears tell There's things thou thought true truth turn'd unto Voltaire Wat Tyler waves whate'er wind wish words XXXIII young youth
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Side 110 - The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece ! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set.
Side 111 - You have the Pyrrhic dance as yet, Where is the Pyrrhic phalanx gone ? Of two such lessons, why forget The nobler and the manlier one?
Side 111 - Must we but blush?— Our fathers bled. Earth! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead! Of the three hundred grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae! What, silent still? and silent all? Ah! no;— the voices of the dead Sound like a distant torrent's fall, And answer, "Let one living head, But one, arise,— we come, we come!
Side 349 - Within a niche, nigh to its pinnacle, Twelve saints had once stood sanctified in stone; But these had fallen, not when the friars fell, But in the war which struck Charles from his throne...
Side 93 - Oh, Love ! what is it in this world of ours Which makes it fatal to be loved ? Ah, why With cypress branches hast thou wreathed thy bowers, And made thy best interpreter a sigh ? As those who dote on odours pluck the flowers, And place them on their breast — but place to die : Thus the frail beings we would fondly cherish Are laid within our bosoms but to perish.
Side 293 - A mighty mass of brick, and smoke, and shipping, Dirty and dusky, but as wide as eye Could reach, with here and there a sail just skipping ' ' In sight, then lost amidst the forestry Of masts ; a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe, through their sea-coal canopy ; A huge dun cupola, like a foolscap crown On a fool's head — and there is London town ! LXXXIII.
Side 503 - Twas my distress that brought thee low, My Mary! Thy needles, once a shining store, For my sake restless heretofore, Now rust, disused, and shine no more, My Mary!
Side 113 - Tis strange, the shortest letter which man uses Instead of speech, may form a lasting link Of ages; to what straits old Time reduces Frail man, when paper — even a rag like this, Survives himself, his tomb, and all that's his!
Side 67 - Brighten'd, and for a moment seem'd to roam, He squeezed from out a rag some drops of rain Into his dying child's mouth- but in vain. The boy expired- the father held the clay, And...
Side 86 - 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...