The works of lord Byron, Том 4 |
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... the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress , Or softly lightens o'er her face ; Where thoughts serenely sweet express How pure , how dear their dwelling place . 3 . And on that cheek , and o'er that She walks in beauty.
... the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress , Or softly lightens o'er her face ; Where thoughts serenely sweet express How pure , how dear their dwelling place . 3 . And on that cheek , and o'er that She walks in beauty.
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... thought that soothes me below . 4 . Though the virgins of Salem lament , Be the judge and the hero unbent ! I have won the great battle for thee , And my Father and Country are free ! 5 . When this blood of thy giving hath gush'd , When ...
... thought that soothes me below . 4 . Though the virgins of Salem lament , Be the judge and the hero unbent ! I have won the great battle for thee , And my Father and Country are free ! 5 . When this blood of thy giving hath gush'd , When ...
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... thought with many a dream , And lingering pause and lightly tread ; Fond wretch ! as if her step disturb'd the dead ! 3 . Away ; we know that tears are vain , That death nor heeds nor hears distress : Will this unteach us to complain ...
... thought with many a dream , And lingering pause and lightly tread ; Fond wretch ! as if her step disturb'd the dead ! 3 . Away ; we know that tears are vain , That death nor heeds nor hears distress : Will this unteach us to complain ...
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... thought unseen , but seeing all , All , all in earth , or skies display'd , Shall it survey , shall it recal : Each fainter trace that memory holds So darkly of departed years , In one broad glance the soul beholds , And all , that was ...
... thought unseen , but seeing all , All , all in earth , or skies display'd , Shall it survey , shall it recal : Each fainter trace that memory holds So darkly of departed years , In one broad glance the soul beholds , And all , that was ...
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... thought shall fly A nameless and eternal thing , Forgetting what it was to die . VISION OF BELSHAZZAR . 1 . THE King was on his throne , The Satraps thronged the hall ; A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival . A thousand ...
... thought shall fly A nameless and eternal thing , Forgetting what it was to die . VISION OF BELSHAZZAR . 1 . THE King was on his throne , The Satraps thronged the hall ; A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival . A thousand ...
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ABBOT Abydos Alhama art thou Astarte Athens Ay de mi beam beautiful behold beneath blood Boeotia breast breath bright brow CHAMOIS charm clay clouds cold curse dare dark dead death deem'd deep dost doth dread dream dwell earth eyes fame feel foes gaze glory Granada grave grief hand hath hear heaven honour hour immortal light live lonely look LORD BYRON MANFRED Mariamne mind MONODY mortal mountain mourn ne'er never Newstead Abbey night o'er o'er thy once pain Pallas pass'd Phidias R. B. SHERIDAN SCENE shine shock Rocking shore sigh silent sleep smile song Sorrow soul spirit star sweet tears thee thine things thou art thou canst thou hast thou wert thought throne Thyrza thyself tomb torture tremble twill voice walls wave weep WITCH wither'd wouldst wretched ἀγαπῶ Ζώη ΜΑΝ Аввот
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Страница 10 - And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent ! THE HARP THE MONARCH MINSTREL SWEPT.
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Страница 32 - Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. For the angel of death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still...
Страница 9 - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
Страница 33 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord...
Страница 132 - There were giants in the earth in those days ; and also after that, when the sons of God came in unto the daughters of men, and they bare children to them, the same became mighty men which were of old, men of renown.
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Страница 196 - ... Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame ; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear ? They know not I knew thee, Who knew thee too well : — Long, long shall I rue thee, Too deeply to tell. In secret we met — In silence I grieve, That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit deceive. If I should meet thee After long years, How should I greet thee ? — With silence and tears. STANZAS FOR...
Страница 234 - 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...