The works of lord Byron, containing Werner, Heaven and earth, Morgante maggiore, Age of bronze, Island, Vision of judgment and Deformed transformed |
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The Works of Lord Byron, Containing Werner, Heaven and Earth, Morgante ... Lord George Gordon Byron, Lord Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2015 |
The Works of Lord Byron, Containing Werner, Heaven and Earth, Morgante ... George Gordon N. Byron (6th Baron ) Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2019 |
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Anah angels answer arms ARNOLD aught bear beauty beneath better blood born BOURBON CÆSAR Christian clouds comes Count dare dead death deep doubt earth Enter eternal face fall father fear feel follow Fritz further give half hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hope hour Iden IRAD Japh keep kings land late least leave less live look lord means Morgante nature never night noble nought o'er once Orlando pass peace poor rest rise round Saint scarce seems seen shore Sieg SOLDIER soon soul speak spirit stars STRAL Stralenheim STRANGER sure thee thine things thou thought true turn Ulric unto walls waters wave Werner wind wish young
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Side 126 - The .angels all were singing out of tune, And hoarse with having little else to do, Excepting to wind up the sun and moon, Or curb a runaway young star or two, Or wild colt of a comet, which too soon Broke out of bounds o'er th' ethereal blue, Splitting some planet with its playful tail, As boats are sometimes by a wanton whale.
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Side 22 - The first to make a malady of peace. For what were all these country patriots born ? To hunt, and vote, and raise the price of corn ? But corn, like every mortal thing, must fall, Kings, conquerors, and markets most of all.
Side 112 - Come, captain Bligh, your officers and men are now in the boat and you must go with them; if you attempt to make the least resistance you will instantly be put to death...
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