The Beauties of Byron,: Consisting of Selections from His WorksT. Davison, 1824 - 212 頁 |
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... , yet the lids were fix'd , And the glance that it gave was wild and unmix'd With aught of change , as the eyes may seem , Of the restless who walk in a troubled dream ; Like the figures on arras , that gloomily glare , BYRON .
... , yet the lids were fix'd , And the glance that it gave was wild and unmix'd With aught of change , as the eyes may seem , Of the restless who walk in a troubled dream ; Like the figures on arras , that gloomily glare , BYRON .
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... seem , through the dimness , about to come down From the shadowy wall where their images frown ; Fearfully flitting to and fro , As the gusts on the tapestry come and go . " If not for love of me be given Thus much , then , for the love ...
... seem , through the dimness , about to come down From the shadowy wall where their images frown ; Fearfully flitting to and fro , As the gusts on the tapestry come and go . " If not for love of me be given Thus much , then , for the love ...
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... seems to sing of love , And mingles with the song of cherubim , As the day closes over Eden's walls ; — All these are nothing , to my eyes and heart , Like Adah's face : I turn from earth and heaven To gaze on it . CAIN'S ADDRESS TO HIS ...
... seems to sing of love , And mingles with the song of cherubim , As the day closes over Eden's walls ; — All these are nothing , to my eyes and heart , Like Adah's face : I turn from earth and heaven To gaze on it . CAIN'S ADDRESS TO HIS ...
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... Seems royal still , though with her head discrown'd , And pale , but lovely , with maternal grief She clasps a babe , to whom her breast yields no relief . Scion of chiefs and monarchs , where art thou ? Fond hope of many nations , art ...
... Seems royal still , though with her head discrown'd , And pale , but lovely , with maternal grief She clasps a babe , to whom her breast yields no relief . Scion of chiefs and monarchs , where art thou ? Fond hope of many nations , art ...
第 23 頁
... seem'd Like stars to shepherds ' eyes : - ' twas but a meteor beam'd . Woe unto us , not her , for she sleeps well : The fickle reek of popular breath , the tongue Of hollow counsel , the false oracle , Which from the birth of monarchy ...
... seem'd Like stars to shepherds ' eyes : - ' twas but a meteor beam'd . Woe unto us , not her , for she sleeps well : The fickle reek of popular breath , the tongue Of hollow counsel , the false oracle , Which from the birth of monarchy ...
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第 167 頁 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er, or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean , This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
第 167 頁 - But midst the crowd, the hum, the shock of men, To hear, to see, to feel, and to possess, And roam along, the world's tired denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress ! None that, with kindred consciousness endued, If we were not, would seem to smile the less Of all that flattered, followed, sought and sued ; This is to be alone; this, this is solitude!
第 195 頁 - Cameron's gathering' rose! The war-note of Lochiel, which Albyn's hills Have heard, and heard, too, have her Saxon foes: How in the noon of night that pibroch thrills, Savage and shrill! But with the breath which fills Their...
第 65 頁 - The mountains look on Marathon, And Marathon looks on the sea. And musing there an hour alone, I dreamed that Greece might still be free, For standing on the Persians' grave, I could not deem myself a slave.
第 85 頁 - Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown.
第 49 頁 - All heaven and earth are still — though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most; And silent, as we stand in thoughts too deep : — All heaven and earth are still : — From the high host Of stars, to the lull'd lake and mountain-coast, All is concenter'd in a life intense, Where not a beam, nor air, nor leaf is lost, But hath a part of being, and a sense Of that which is of all Creator and defence, xc.
第 148 頁 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since ; their shores obey The stranger, slave or savage ; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts — not so thou Unchangeable, save to thy wild waves
第 146 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...
第 67 頁 - Fill high the bowl with Samian wine! On Suli's rock, and Parga's shore, Exists the remnant of a line Such as the Doric mothers bore; And there, perhaps, some seed is sown, The Heracleidan blood might own.
第 150 頁 - O'er the glad waters of the dark blue sea, Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free, Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home!