The works of the rt. hon. lord Byron, 第 6 卷 |
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... sorrow There thou yet shalt be my bride , When once again I've quell'd the pride Of Venice ; and her hated race Have felt the arm they would debase ; Scourge , with a whip of scorpions , those Whom vice and envy made my foes . " Upon ...
... sorrow There thou yet shalt be my bride , When once again I've quell'd the pride Of Venice ; and her hated race Have felt the arm they would debase ; Scourge , with a whip of scorpions , those Whom vice and envy made my foes . " Upon ...
第 55 頁
... daughter of the Southern Seas , Herself a billow in her energies , To bear the bark of others ' happiness , Nor feel a sorrow till their joy grew less : Her wild and warm yet faithful bosom knew No joy THE ISLAND . -55 55.
... daughter of the Southern Seas , Herself a billow in her energies , To bear the bark of others ' happiness , Nor feel a sorrow till their joy grew less : Her wild and warm yet faithful bosom knew No joy THE ISLAND . -55 55.
第 85 頁
... sorrow the sea - girded rock , Then paused upon their paddles from the shock , When , fresh and springing from the deep , they saw A Goddess rise - so deemed they in their awe ; And their companion , glorious by her side , Proud and ...
... sorrow the sea - girded rock , Then paused upon their paddles from the shock , When , fresh and springing from the deep , they saw A Goddess rise - so deemed they in their awe ; And their companion , glorious by her side , Proud and ...
第 103 頁
... sorrows have wrung from me none , But thou , my young creation ! my soul's child ! Which ever playing round me came and smiled , And woo'd me from myself with thy sweet sight , Thou too art gone - and so is my delight : And therefore do ...
... sorrows have wrung from me none , But thou , my young creation ! my soul's child ! Which ever playing round me came and smiled , And woo'd me from myself with thy sweet sight , Thou too art gone - and so is my delight : And therefore do ...
第 105 頁
... sorrow's stifled groan ? The struggle to be calm , and cold distress , Which undermines our Stoical success ? No ! -still too proud to be vindictive - I Have pardon'd princes ' insults , and would die . Yes , Sister of my Sovereign ...
... sorrow's stifled groan ? The struggle to be calm , and cold distress , Which undermines our Stoical success ? No ! -still too proud to be vindictive - I Have pardon'd princes ' insults , and would die . Yes , Sister of my Sovereign ...
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第 216 頁 - THERE be none of Beauty's daughters With a magic like thee ; And like music on the waters Is thy sweet voice to me : When, as if its sound were causing The charmed ocean's pausing, The waves lie still and gleaming, And the lull'd winds seem dreaming, And the midnight moon is weaving Her bright chain o'er the deep ; Whose breast is gently heaving, As an infant's asleep : So the spirit bows before thee, To listen and adore thee ; With a full but soft emotion, Like the swell of Summer's ocean.
第 235 頁 - I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space, Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth Swung blind and blackening in the moonless air...
第 233 頁 - Though the day of my destiny's over, And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft heart refused to discover The faults which so many could find; Though thy soul with my grief was acquainted It shrunk not to share it with me, And the love which my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee.
第 237 頁 - The World was void, The populous and the powerful was a lump, Seasonless, herbless, treeless, manless, lifeless — A lump of death — a chaos of hard clay.
第 245 頁 - He fed on poisons, and they had no power, But were a kind of nutriment; he lived Through that which had been death to many men, And made him friends of mountains: with the stars And the quick Spirit of the Universe He held his dialogues; and they did teach To him the magic of their mysteries; To him the book of Night was open'd wide, And voices from the deep abyss reveal'd A marvel and a secret— Be it so.
第 242 頁 - That he was wretched, but she saw not all. He rose, and with a cold and gentle grasp He took her hand ; a moment o'er his face A tablet of unutterable thoughts Was traced, and then it faded, as it came, ; He...
第 109 頁 - AND it came to pass, when men began to multiply on the face of the earth, and daughters were born unto them, that the sons of God saw the daughters of men that they were fair; and they took them wives of all which they chose.
第 217 頁 - But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs, which had been rent asunder; A dreary sea now flows between; But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been.
第 218 頁 - Yet, oh yet, thyself deceive not; Love may sink by slow decay, But by sudden wrench, believe not Hearts can thus be torn away: Still thine own its life retaineth, Still must mine, though bleeding, beat; And the undying thought which paineth Is — that we no more may meet.
第 243 頁 - I saw him stand Before an Altar— with a gentle bride; Her face was fair, but was not that which made The Starlight of his Boyhood;— as he stood Even at the Altar, o'er his brow there came The self-same aspect, and the quivering shock That in the antique Oratory shook His bosom in its solitude; and then— As in that hour— a moment o'er his...