Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of the Author's Life, and of His Visit to Italy, Volumul 1Henry Colburn, 1828 - 440 pagini |
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... afterwards pleased to re- gret , that I had not stayed . He told me , that the sight of my volume at Harrow had been one of his incentives to write verses , and that he had had the same passion for friendship that I had displayed in it ...
... afterwards pleased to re- gret , that I had not stayed . He told me , that the sight of my volume at Harrow had been one of his incentives to write verses , and that he had had the same passion for friendship that I had displayed in it ...
Pagina 4
... afterwards but too much occasion to recognize . He subsequently called on me in the prison several times , and used to bring books for my Story of Rimini , which I was then writing . He would not let the foot- man bring them in . He ...
... afterwards but too much occasion to recognize . He subsequently called on me in the prison several times , and used to bring books for my Story of Rimini , which I was then writing . He would not let the foot- man bring them in . He ...
Pagina 6
... afterwards , when he was abroad . He was fat- ter than before his marriage , but only just enough so to complete the manliness of his person ; and the turn of his head and counte- nance had a spirit and elevation in it , which though ...
... afterwards , when he was abroad . He was fat- ter than before his marriage , but only just enough so to complete the manliness of his person ; and the turn of his head and counte- nance had a spirit and elevation in it , which though ...
Pagina 22
... afterwards have saved me some trouble . This , however , is a bold conjecture . Perhaps it might have been worse . O Beau- mont ! hadst thou been living in the times of this the namesake of thy fellow - dramatist - but I am told here ...
... afterwards have saved me some trouble . This , however , is a bold conjecture . Perhaps it might have been worse . O Beau- mont ! hadst thou been living in the times of this the namesake of thy fellow - dramatist - but I am told here ...
Pagina 26
... afterwards that his Lordship had had a bond for the money from Mr. Shelley . I make no com- ment on these things . I merely state the truth , because others have mis - stated it , and because I begin to be sick of maintaining a silence ...
... afterwards that his Lordship had had a bond for the money from Mr. Shelley . I make no com- ment on these things . I merely state the truth , because others have mis - stated it , and because I begin to be sick of maintaining a silence ...
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Pagina 435 - Ode to a Nightingale MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
Pagina 436 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Pagina 446 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Pagina 437 - Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath...
Pagina 437 - Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is fam'd to do, deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades: Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — Do I wake or sleep?
Pagina 434 - Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone: Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Pagina 428 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device...
Pagina 340 - The cemetery is an open space among the ruins, covered in winter with violets and daisies. It might make one in love with death, to think that one should be buried in so sweet a place.
Pagina 364 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Pagina 419 - Knowing within myself (he says) the manner in which this Poem has been produced, it is not without a feeling of regret that I make it public.— What manner I mean, will be quite clear to the reader, who must soon perceive great inexperience, immaturity, and every error denoting a feverish attempt, rather than a deed accomplished.'— Preface, p.