The works of lord Byron, Volumul 1 |
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Pagina 6
... the Nightingale , ( 2 ) The maid for whom his melody , His thousand songs are heard on high , Blooms blushing to her ... she fix'd , There man , enamour'd of distress , Should mar it into wilderness , And trample , brute - like , o'er ...
... the Nightingale , ( 2 ) The maid for whom his melody , His thousand songs are heard on high , Blooms blushing to her ... she fix'd , There man , enamour'd of distress , Should mar it into wilderness , And trample , brute - like , o'er ...
Pagina 19
... the Scorpion girt by fire , In circle narrowing as it glows , The flames around their captive close , Till inly search'd by thousand throes , And maddening in her ire , One sad and sole relief she knows , The sting she nourish'd for her ...
... the Scorpion girt by fire , In circle narrowing as it glows , The flames around their captive close , Till inly search'd by thousand throes , And maddening in her ire , One sad and sole relief she knows , The sting she nourish'd for her ...
Pagina 20
... the hunter's joys . Not thus was Hassan wont to fly When Leila dwelt in his Serai . Doth Leila there no longer dwell ... the feast Of Bairam through the boundless East . ' Twas then she went as to the bath , Which Hassan vainly search'd ...
... the hunter's joys . Not thus was Hassan wont to fly When Leila dwelt in his Serai . Doth Leila there no longer dwell ... the feast Of Bairam through the boundless East . ' Twas then she went as to the bath , Which Hassan vainly search'd ...
Pagina 21
... the Gazelle , It will assist thy fancy well ; As large , as languishingly dark , But Soul beam ... She stood superior to them all , Hath swept the marble where her feet Gleam ... The cygnet nobly walks the water ; So moved on THE GIAOUR . 21.
... the Gazelle , It will assist thy fancy well ; As large , as languishingly dark , But Soul beam ... She stood superior to them all , Hath swept the marble where her feet Gleam ... The cygnet nobly walks the water ; So moved on THE GIAOUR . 21.
Pagina 22
... she check Intrusion's glance , till Folly's gaze Shrunk from the charms it meant to praise . Thus high and graceful was her gait ; Her heart as tender to her mate ; Her mate - stern Hassan , who was he ? Alas ! that name was not for ...
... she check Intrusion's glance , till Folly's gaze Shrunk from the charms it meant to praise . Thus high and graceful was her gait ; Her heart as tender to her mate ; Her mate - stern Hassan , who was he ? Alas ! that name was not for ...
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Pagina 321 - But in it there were three tall trees, And o'er it blew the mountain breeze, And by it there were waters flowing, And on it there were young flowers growing Of gentle breath and hue.
Pagina 318 - A light broke in upon my brain, — It was the carol of a bird; It ceased, and then it came again, The sweetest song ear ever heard, And mine was thankful till my eyes Ran over with the glad surprise, And they that moment could not see I was the mate of misery.
Pagina 321 - 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...
Pagina 307 - ETERNAL spirit of the chainless mind ! Brightest in dungeons, Liberty, thou art ! For there thy habitation is the heart, — The heart which love of thee alone can bind ; And when thy sons to fetters are consigned, — To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind.
Pagina 309 - MY hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears :+ My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, 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 bann'd, and barr'd — forbidden fare...
Pagina 315 - Most cherish'd since his natal hour, His mother's image in fair face. The infant love of all his race.
Pagina 93 - 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 ! O'er the hush'd deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds the green wave, that trembles as it glows.
Pagina 315 - Oh, God ! it is a fearful thing To see the human soul take wing In any shape, in any mood...