The Works of Lord Byron Complete in One VolumeH.L. Broenner, 1826 - 774 頁 |
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... dead . The world will envy Greece in this ; every one will wish that his own air had fanned the burning cheek of the bard , when his heart gave its last throb for the deliverance of man from the trammels of civil and intellectual ...
... dead . The world will envy Greece in this ; every one will wish that his own air had fanned the burning cheek of the bard , when his heart gave its last throb for the deliverance of man from the trammels of civil and intellectual ...
第 13 頁
... dead ? Look o'er the ravage of the reeking plain ; Look on the hands with female slaughter red ; Then to the dogs resign the unburied slain , Then to the vulture let each corse remain ; Albeit unworthy of the prey - bird's maw , Let ...
... dead ? Look o'er the ravage of the reeking plain ; Look on the hands with female slaughter red ; Then to the dogs resign the unburied slain , Then to the vulture let each corse remain ; Albeit unworthy of the prey - bird's maw , Let ...
第 27 頁
... Dead Sea's shore , All ashes to the taste : Did man compute Existence by enjoyment , and count o'er Such hours ' gainst years of life , -say , would he name three - score ? The Psalmist number'd out the years of man : They are enough ...
... Dead Sea's shore , All ashes to the taste : Did man compute Existence by enjoyment , and count o'er Such hours ' gainst years of life , -say , would he name three - score ? The Psalmist number'd out the years of man : They are enough ...
第 39 頁
... dead Are honour'd by the nations — let it be— And light the laurels on a loftier head ! And be the Spartan's epitaph on me— Sparta hath many a worthier son than he . " Meantime I seek no sympathies , nor need ; The thorns which I have ...
... dead Are honour'd by the nations — let it be— And light the laurels on a loftier head ! And be the Spartan's epitaph on me— Sparta hath many a worthier son than he . " Meantime I seek no sympathies , nor need ; The thorns which I have ...
第 40 頁
... dead - anew , - The mourn'd , the loved , the lost - too many ! -yet how few ! But my soul wanders ; I demand it back To meditate amongst decay , and stand A ruin amidst ruins ; there to track Fallen states and buried greatness , o'er a ...
... dead - anew , - The mourn'd , the loved , the lost - too many ! -yet how few ! But my soul wanders ; I demand it back To meditate amongst decay , and stand A ruin amidst ruins ; there to track Fallen states and buried greatness , o'er a ...
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第 26 頁 - 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 fill* Their mountain-pipe, so fill the mountaineers With the fierce native daring which instil« The stirring memory of a thousand years, And Evan's, Donald's fame rings in each clansman's
第 590 頁 - of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail ; And the tente were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unliftcd, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur
第 56 頁 - to me Were a delight, and if the freshening sea Made them a terror—'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane—aa I do
第 56 頁 - ere sudden partings, such at press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated ; who could If evermore should
第 55 頁 - not a spoil for him,—thou dost arise And shake him from thce ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise. Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply
第 201 頁 - They have a king who buys and sells ; In native swords, and native ranks, The only hope of courage dwells; But Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine! Our virgins dance beneath the shade— I see their glorious black eyes