Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord ByronJ. Robins and Company, 1825 - 756 頁 |
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... beauty without vanity , strength without insolence , courage without ferocity , and all the virtues of man without his vices . - This praise , which would be unmeaning flattery if inscribed over human ashes , is but a just tribute to ...
... beauty without vanity , strength without insolence , courage without ferocity , and all the virtues of man without his vices . - This praise , which would be unmeaning flattery if inscribed over human ashes , is but a just tribute to ...
第 33 頁
... beauty of his fair innamorate that contented him , but he levied pecuniary contributions on them also ; and thus made his in- trigues of the back stairs supply the frequent draughts which the gaming - table made on his finances ...
... beauty of his fair innamorate that contented him , but he levied pecuniary contributions on them also ; and thus made his in- trigues of the back stairs supply the frequent draughts which the gaming - table made on his finances ...
第 41 頁
... beauty charm the spectre from his prey ; Thou still hadst lived to bless my aching sight , Thy comrade's honour , and thy friend's delight . If yet thy gentle spirit hover nigh The spot where now thy mouldering ashes lie , The battle of ...
... beauty charm the spectre from his prey ; Thou still hadst lived to bless my aching sight , Thy comrade's honour , and thy friend's delight . If yet thy gentle spirit hover nigh The spot where now thy mouldering ashes lie , The battle of ...
第 45 頁
... Beauty's cheek ; Oh ! let the modest Muse some pity claim , And meet indulgence , though she find not fame ! Still , not for her alone we wish respect , Others appear more conscious of defect ; To - night no veteran Roscii you behold ...
... Beauty's cheek ; Oh ! let the modest Muse some pity claim , And meet indulgence , though she find not fame ! Still , not for her alone we wish respect , Others appear more conscious of defect ; To - night no veteran Roscii you behold ...
第 47 頁
... beauty must enrapture all , But who can dare thine ardent gaze ? ' Tis said that Berenice's hair In stars adorns the vault of heaven ; But they would ne'er permit thee there , Thou wouldst so far outshine the seven . For , did those ...
... beauty must enrapture all , But who can dare thine ardent gaze ? ' Tis said that Berenice's hair In stars adorns the vault of heaven ; But they would ne'er permit thee there , Thou wouldst so far outshine the seven . For , did those ...
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第 558 頁 - You have the Pyrrhic dance as yet, Where is the Pyrrhic phalanx gone? Of two such lessons, why forget The nobler and the manlier one?
第 749 頁 - Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due ; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
第 400 頁 - Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery.
第 328 頁 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms - the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
第 392 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 557 頁 - Must we but weep o'er days more blest? Must we but blush? Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae ! What, silent still?
第 697 頁 - My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone ; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone ! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle ; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile.
第 327 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 But hark!
第 344 頁 - Twas still some solace in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech, And each turn comforter to each, With some new hope, or legend old, Or song heroically bold ; But even these at length grew cold.
第 348 頁 - ... mate, But was not half so desolate, And it was come to love me when None lived to love me so again, And cheering from my dungeon's brink Had brought me back to feel and think.