The Works of Lord Byron Complete in One VolumeH.L. Broenner, 1826 - 774 頁 |
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第 14 頁
... hear each voice we fear'd to hear no more ! Behold each mighty shade reveal'd to sight , Which envious Eld forbore , and tyrants left The Bactrian , Samian sage , and all who taught the right ! There , thou ! —whose love and life ...
... hear each voice we fear'd to hear no more ! Behold each mighty shade reveal'd to sight , Which envious Eld forbore , and tyrants left The Bactrian , Samian sage , and all who taught the right ! There , thou ! —whose love and life ...
第 26 頁
... hear it ? —No ; ' 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 ...
... hear it ? —No ; ' 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 48 頁
... hear them , in the fading light Dim o'er the bird of darkness ' native site , Answering each other on the Palatine , With their large eyes , all glistening gray and bright , And sailing pinions . - Upon such a shrine What are our petty ...
... hear them , in the fading light Dim o'er the bird of darkness ' native site , Answering each other on the Palatine , With their large eyes , all glistening gray and bright , And sailing pinions . - Upon such a shrine What are our petty ...
第 51 頁
... Hear me , my mother Earth ! behold it , Time ! the corrector where our judgments Heaven ! -- Have I not had to wrestle with my lot ? Have I not suffer'd things to be forgiven ? Have I not had my brain sear'd , my heart riven , err , The ...
... Hear me , my mother Earth ! behold it , Time ! the corrector where our judgments Heaven ! -- Have I not had to wrestle with my lot ? Have I not suffer'd things to be forgiven ? Have I not had my brain sear'd , my heart riven , err , The ...
第 54 頁
... hear , -but never more , Oh , happier thought ! can we be made the same ; Or view the Lord of the unerring bow , The God of life , and poesy , and light — It is enough in sooth that once we bore The Sun in human limbs array'd , and brow ...
... hear , -but never more , Oh , happier thought ! can we be made the same ; Or view the Lord of the unerring bow , The God of life , and poesy , and light — It is enough in sooth that once we bore The Sun in human limbs array'd , and brow ...
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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