The Works of Lord Byron: Complete in One VolumeH.L. Broenner, 1826 - 776 頁 |
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第 14 頁
... live in vain --- Twined with my heart , and can I deem thee dead , When busy Memory flashes on my brain ? Well - I will dream that we may meet again , And woo the vision to my vacant breast : If aught of young Remembrance then remain ...
... live in vain --- Twined with my heart , and can I deem thee dead , When busy Memory flashes on my brain ? Well - I will dream that we may meet again , And woo the vision to my vacant breast : If aught of young Remembrance then remain ...
第 27 頁
... live , And saw around me the wide field revive With fruits and fertile promise , and the Spring Come forth her work of gladness to contrive , With all her reckless birds upon the wing , I turn'd from all she brought to those she could ...
... live , And saw around me the wide field revive With fruits and fertile promise , and the Spring Come forth her work of gladness to contrive , With all her reckless birds upon the wing , I turn'd from all she brought to those she could ...
第 31 頁
... lives to wear , Than join the crushing crowd , doom'd to inflict or bear ? I live not in myself , but I become Portion of that around me ; and to me , High mountains are a feeling , but the hum Of human cities torture : I can see ...
... lives to wear , Than join the crushing crowd , doom'd to inflict or bear ? I live not in myself , but I become Portion of that around me ; and to me , High mountains are a feeling , but the hum Of human cities torture : I can see ...
第 34 頁
... live and die unheard , With a most voiceless thought , sheathing it as a sword . The morn is up again , the dewy morn , With breath all incense , and with cheek all bloom , Laughing the clouds away with playful scorn , And living as if ...
... live and die unheard , With a most voiceless thought , sheathing it as a sword . The morn is up again , the dewy morn , With breath all incense , and with cheek all bloom , Laughing the clouds away with playful scorn , And living as if ...
第 57 頁
... live again ? Fair clime ! where every season smiles Benignant o'er those blessed isles , Which , seen from far Colonna's height , Make glad the heart that hails the sight , And lend to loneliness delight . There mildly dimpling ...
... live again ? Fair clime ! where every season smiles Benignant o'er those blessed isles , Which , seen from far Colonna's height , Make glad the heart that hails the sight , And lend to loneliness delight . There mildly dimpling ...
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第 583 頁 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
第 584 頁 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord!
第 33 頁 - The sky is changed! - and such a change! Oh night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
第 26 頁 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gather'd 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 look'd love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell; But hush!
第 56 頁 - Dark-heaving, boundless, endless and sublime — The image of eternity — the throne Of the Invisible; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
第 55 頁 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean — roll [ Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...
第 26 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.
第 33 頁 - Clear, placid Leman! thy contrasted lake, With the wild world I dwelt in, is a thing Which warns me, with its stillness, to forsake Earth's troubled waters for a purer spring. This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction; once I loved Torn ocean's roar, but thy soft murmuring Sounds sweet as if a sister's voice reproved, That I with stern delights should e'er have been so moved.
第 55 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, From these our interviews, in which I steal From all I may be, or have been before. To mingle with the Universe, and feel What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal.
第 38 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...