The Complete Works of Lord Byron: Including His Suppressed Poems, and Others Never Before Published ...Baudry, 1832 |
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... face As e'er to man's maturer growth was given : He studied steadily and grew apace , And seem'd , at least , in the right road to heaven ; For half his days were pass'd at church , the other Between his tutors , confessor , and mother ...
... face As e'er to man's maturer growth was given : He studied steadily and grew apace , And seem'd , at least , in the right road to heaven ; For half his days were pass'd at church , the other Between his tutors , confessor , and mother ...
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... face and overcome temptation , That flight was base and dastardly , and no man Should ever give her heart the least sensation ; That is to say , a thought beyond the common Preference that we must feel upon occasion For people who are ...
... face and overcome temptation , That flight was base and dastardly , and no man Should ever give her heart the least sensation ; That is to say , a thought beyond the common Preference that we must feel upon occasion For people who are ...
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... face to face- When two such faces are so , ' t would be wise , But very difficult , to shut their eyes . CVI . How beautiful she look'd ! her conscious heart Glow'd in her cheek , and yet she felt no wrong . Oh love ! how perfect is thy ...
... face to face- When two such faces are so , ' t would be wise , But very difficult , to shut their eyes . CVI . How beautiful she look'd ! her conscious heart Glow'd in her cheek , and yet she felt no wrong . Oh love ! how perfect is thy ...
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... faces round : ' T is odd , not one of all these seekers thought , And seems to me almost a sort of blunder , Of looking in the bed as well as under . CXLV . During this inquisition Julia's tongue Was not asleep— “ Yes , search and ...
... faces round : ' T is odd , not one of all these seekers thought , And seems to me almost a sort of blunder , Of looking in the bed as well as under . CXLV . During this inquisition Julia's tongue Was not asleep— “ Yes , search and ...
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... face . CLXV . No sooner was it bolted , than - Oh shame ! Oh sin ! oh sorrow ! and oh womankind ! How can you do such things and keep your fame , Unless this world , and ' t other too , be blind ? Nothing so dear as an unfilch'd good ...
... face . CLXV . No sooner was it bolted , than - Oh shame ! Oh sin ! oh sorrow ! and oh womankind ! How can you do such things and keep your fame , Unless this world , and ' t other too , be blind ? Nothing so dear as an unfilch'd good ...
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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...