The works of the rt. hon. lord Byron, Bind 3R. W. Pomeroy, 1824 |
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Side 41
... Heaven bids us to forgive our enemies . Doge . Doth Heaven forgive her own ? Is Satan saved From wrath eternal ? An . Do not speak thus wildly- Heaven will alike forgive you and your foes . Doge . Amen ! May Heaven forgive them . An ...
... Heaven bids us to forgive our enemies . Doge . Doth Heaven forgive her own ? Is Satan saved From wrath eternal ? An . Do not speak thus wildly- Heaven will alike forgive you and your foes . Doge . Amen ! May Heaven forgive them . An ...
Side 43
... heaven ; for I have never Repented for my sake ; sometimes for yours , In pondering o'er your late disquietudes . Doge . I knew my heart would never treat you harshly ; I knew my days could not disturb you long ; And then the daughter ...
... heaven ; for I have never Repented for my sake ; sometimes for yours , In pondering o'er your late disquietudes . Doge . I knew my heart would never treat you harshly ; I knew my days could not disturb you long ; And then the daughter ...
Side 45
... heaven - to your mild virtues- To your own faith and honour , for my own . An . You have done well . - I thank you for that trust , Which I have never for one moment ceased To honour you the more for . Doge . Where is honour , Innate ...
... heaven - to your mild virtues- To your own faith and honour , for my own . An . You have done well . - I thank you for that trust , Which I have never for one moment ceased To honour you the more for . Doge . Where is honour , Innate ...
Side 50
... Heaven you were not - all had else been marr'd : As ' tis , our cause looks prosperous still . Ca. The Doge - what answer gave he ? Is . Ber . You saw That there was No punishment for such as Barbaro . Ca. I told you so before , and ...
... Heaven you were not - all had else been marr'd : As ' tis , our cause looks prosperous still . Ca. The Doge - what answer gave he ? Is . Ber . You saw That there was No punishment for such as Barbaro . Ca. I told you so before , and ...
Side 52
... death as beautiful , So that the sacrifice ascend to heaven , And draw down freedom on her evermore . Ca. But if we fail . Is . Ber . They never fail who die In a great cause : the block may soak their 52 Act II . MARINO FALIERO ,
... death as beautiful , So that the sacrifice ascend to heaven , And draw down freedom on her evermore . Ca. But if we fail . Is . Ber . They never fail who die In a great cause : the block may soak their 52 Act II . MARINO FALIERO ,
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abbot aught Avogadori behold Bertram blood Bonnivard breath brow call'd Capi che fu chief Consiglieri Consiglio Cortana council council of ten death detto Dieci Doge Doge of Venice doom doth ducal duke earth eyes father fear feel furono gate Giovanni Giunta hath head heart heaven honour hour Israel king knew less liero limbs Lioni live lord Marco Marco Giustiniani Marino Faliero Mazeppa Messer Michael Michel Steno Morgante ne'er never Niccolo Nicoletto night noble nought o'er Orlando palace passions patrician peril Petrarch Philip Calendaro Pietro prince proud quale Saint Mark's Saint Peter Sathan seem'd senate sentence Sestiero shame siege of Zara Signor soul sovereign speak spirit sword thee thine things thou hast thought thousand throne tomb traitor Treviso Trivisano twas unto Venice words wrath
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Side 176 - And in each pillar there is a ring, And in each ring there is a chain; That iron is a cankering thing, For in these limbs its teeth remain, With marks that will not wear away...
Side 185 - I thought of this, and I was glad, For thought of them had made me mad ; But I was curious to ascend To my barr'd windows, and to bend Once more, upon the mountains high, The quiet of a loving eye.
Side 187 - These heavy walls to me had grown A hermitage — and all my own ! And half I felt as they were come To tear me from a second home : With spiders I had friendship made, And watch'd them in their sullen trade...
Side 178 - Lake Leman lies by Chillon's walls: A thousand feet in depth below Its massy waters meet and flow; Thus much the fathom-line was sent From Chillon's snow-white battlement, Which round about the wave enthralls: A double dungeon wall and wave Have made — and like a living grave.
Side 182 - The last, the sole, the dearest link Between me and the eternal brink, Which bound me to my failing race, Was broken in this fatal place.
Side 187 - With spiders I had friendship made, And watched them in their sullen trade; Had seen the mice by moonlight play — And why should I feel less than they? We were all inmates of one place, And I, the monarch of each race, Had power to kill; yet, strange to tell! In quiet we had learned to dwell. My very chains and I grew friends, So much a long communion tends To make us what we are: — even I Regained my freedom with a sigh.
Side 179 - A double dungeon wall and wave Have made — and like a living grave. Below the surface of the lake The dark vault lies wherein we lay, We heard it ripple night and day; Sounding o'er our heads it...
Side 180 - Like brutes within an iron den ; But what were these to us or him? These wasted not his heart or limb ; My brother's soul was of that mould Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been denied The range of the steep mountain's side; But why delay the truth?
Side 187 - It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count — I took no note, I had no hope my eyes to raise And clear them of their dreary mote ; At last men came to set me free...
Side 175 - But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's spoil, And mine has been the fate of those To whom the goodly earth and air Are...