The Illustrated Byron: With Upwards of Two Hundred Engravings from Original Drawings by Kenny Meadows, Birket Foster, Hablot K. Browne, Gustave Janet and Edward MorinH. Lea, 1855 - 660 頁 |
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第 184 頁
... nought to say , A wanderer from the British world of fashion , Where I , like other " dogs , have had my day , " Like other men , too , may have had my passion— But that , like other things , has pass'd away , And all her fools whom I ...
... nought to say , A wanderer from the British world of fashion , Where I , like other " dogs , have had my day , " Like other men , too , may have had my passion— But that , like other things , has pass'd away , And all her fools whom I ...
第 364 頁
... nought to him as he walks the hall , And he'll say nought to you ; He sweeps along in his dusky pall , As o'er the grass the dew . Then grammarcy ! for the Black Friar ; Heaven sain him ! fair or foul , And whatso'er may be his Let ours ...
... nought to him as he walks the hall , And he'll say nought to you ; He sweeps along in his dusky pall , As o'er the grass the dew . Then grammarcy ! for the Black Friar ; Heaven sain him ! fair or foul , And whatso'er may be his Let ours ...
第 423 頁
... nought else . Adah . Our parents ? Cain . Did they love us when they snatch'd from the tree That which hath driven us all from Paradise ? Adah . We were not born then - and if we had been , Should we not love them and our children ...
... nought else . Adah . Our parents ? Cain . Did they love us when they snatch'd from the tree That which hath driven us all from Paradise ? Adah . We were not born then - and if we had been , Should we not love them and our children ...
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Adah Aholibamah Ali Pacha Anah art thou aught bard beautiful behold beneath blood bosom breast breath brow Cain call'd Calmar charms Childe Harold clouds dare dark dead dear death deep Don Juan dread dream e'er earth fair fame fate fear feel gaze gentle Giaour glance glory grave Greece hand hate hath heard heart heaven hope hour Houris immortal Japh Juan knew lady leave less lips live look look'd Lord Byron Lucifer Marco Botzaris mind mortal muse ne'er never night NOTE nought o'er once Parisina pass'd passion rest rhyme round Samian wine scarce scene seem'd shore sigh sire sleep smile song soul spirit Suwarrow sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought turn'd voice wave weep whate'er wild words young youth