 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 works of ... lord Byron - 第 94 頁George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) 著 - 1819完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Susanne Dunlap - 2007 - 353 頁
...turned a few pages. 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...winged Lion's marble piles, Where Venice sate in state, thron'd on her hundred isles! Liszt had told her that the poems would help her understand the Chopin... | |
 | Judith Martin - 2007 - 344 頁
...for the Venetophile; not, alas, for the prisoner — to flatten against the balustrade and continue: I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the Enchanter's wand! But Byron's Canto the Fourth from Childe Harold's Pilgrimage is one hundred and eighty-six verses long,... | |
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