The works of ... lord Byron, 第 7-8 卷 |
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第 30 頁
There Harold gazes on a work divine , A blending of all beauties ; streams and
dells , Fruit , foliage , crag , wood , cornfield , mountain , vine , And chiefless
castles breathing stern farewells From gray but leafy walls , where Ruin greenlyd
wells ...
There Harold gazes on a work divine , A blending of all beauties ; streams and
dells , Fruit , foliage , crag , wood , cornfield , mountain , vine , And chiefless
castles breathing stern farewells From gray but leafy walls , where Ruin greenlyd
wells ...
第 31 頁
Beneath these battlements , within those walls , Power dwelt amidst her passions
; in prond state Each robber chief upheld his armed halls , Doing his evil will , nor
less elate Than mightier heroes of a longer date . What want these outlaws to ...
Beneath these battlements , within those walls , Power dwelt amidst her passions
; in prond state Each robber chief upheld his armed halls , Doing his evil will , nor
less elate Than mightier heroes of a longer date . What want these outlaws to ...
第 35 頁
... And hills all rich with blossomed trees And fields which promise corn and wine
, And scattered cities crowning these , Whose far white walls along them shine ,
Have strewed a scene , which I should see With double joy wert thou with me !
... And hills all rich with blossomed trees And fields which promise corn and wine
, And scattered cities crowning these , Whose far white walls along them shine ,
Have strewed a scene , which I should see With double joy wert thou with me !
第 39 頁
The negligently grand , the fruitful bloom Of coming ripeness , the white city ' s
sheen , The rolling stream , the precipice ' s gloom , The forest ' s growth , and
Gothic walls between , The wild rocks shaped as they had turrets been In
mockery of ...
The negligently grand , the fruitful bloom Of coming ripeness , the white city ' s
sheen , The rolling stream , the precipice ' s gloom , The forest ' s growth , and
Gothic walls between , The wild rocks shaped as they had turrets been In
mockery of ...
第 40 頁
Above me are the Alps , The palaces of Nature , whose vast walls Hlave
pinnacled in clouds their snowy scalps , And thoned Eternity in icy halls Of cold
sublimity , where forms and falls The avalanche - the thunderbolt of snow ! All that
...
Above me are the Alps , The palaces of Nature , whose vast walls Hlave
pinnacled in clouds their snowy scalps , And thoned Eternity in icy halls Of cold
sublimity , where forms and falls The avalanche - the thunderbolt of snow ! All that
...
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第 20 頁 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blush'd at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
第 184 頁 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, And monarchs tremble in their capitals; The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war ; These are thy toys ; and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
第 94 頁 - I STOOD in Venice on the Bridge of Sighs, A palace and a prison on each hand ; I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me, and a dying Glory smiles O'er the far times, when many a subject land Look'd to the winged Lion's marble piles, Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles...
第 11 頁 - Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now.
第 183 頁 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more...
第 18 頁 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell...
第 154 頁 - Oh Love ! no habitant of earth thou art — An unseen seraph, we believe in thee, A faith whose martyrs are the broken heart, But never yet hath seen, nor e'er shall see The naked eye, thy form, as it should be ; The mind hath made thee, as it peopled heaven, Even with its own desiring phantasy, And to a thought such shape and image given, As haunts the unquench'd soul — parch'd — wearied — wrung — and riven.
第 158 頁 - Hues which have words, and speak to ye of heaven, Floats o'er this vast and wondrous monument, ' And shadows forth its glory. There is given Unto the things of earth, which Time hath bent, A spirit's feeling, and where he hath leant His hand, but broke his scythe, there is a power And magic in the ruined battlement, For which the palace of the present hour Must yield its pomp, and wait till ages are its dower.
第 36 頁 - The castled crag of Drachenfels Frowns o'er the wide and winding Rhine, Whose breast of waters broadly swells Between the banks which bear the vine, And hills all rich with blossom'd trees, And fields which promise corn and wine, And scatter'd cities crowning these, Whose far white walls along them shine, Have strew'da scene, which I should see With double joy wert thou with me.
第 19 頁 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street: On with the dance! let joy be unconfined: No sleep till morn when youth and pleasure meet, To chase the glowing hours with flying feet.