The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals,John Murray, Albemarles Street., 1832 |
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... verse ) or Drama , from which the Incantation ' is an extract , begun last summer in Switzerland , is finished : it is in three acts , but of a very wild , metaphysical , and inexplicable kind . Almost all the persons- but two or three ...
... verse ) or Drama , from which the Incantation ' is an extract , begun last summer in Switzerland , is finished : it is in three acts , but of a very wild , metaphysical , and inexplicable kind . Almost all the persons- but two or three ...
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... verses were written in Switzerland , in 1816 , and transmitted to England for publication , with the third canto of Childe Harold . " As they were written , " says Mr. Moore , " immediately after the last fruitless And the meteor on the ...
... verses were written in Switzerland , in 1816 , and transmitted to England for publication , with the third canto of Childe Harold . " As they were written , " says Mr. Moore , " immediately after the last fruitless And the meteor on the ...
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... verse Hath baptized thee with a curse ; And a spirit of the air Hath begirt thee with a snare ; In the wind there is a voice Shall forbid thee to rejoice ; And to thee shall Night deny All the quiet of her sky ; And the day shall have a ...
... verse Hath baptized thee with a curse ; And a spirit of the air Hath begirt thee with a snare ; In the wind there is a voice Shall forbid thee to rejoice ; And to thee shall Night deny All the quiet of her sky ; And the day shall have a ...
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... verse , - Go to the fate which pride and lust prepare ! ' The allies , highly incensed at this infamous action , joined Cimon to besiege him in Byzantium . But he found means to escape thence ; and , as he was still haunted by the ...
... verse , - Go to the fate which pride and lust prepare ! ' The allies , highly incensed at this infamous action , joined Cimon to besiege him in Byzantium . But he found means to escape thence ; and , as he was still haunted by the ...
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... daugh- ters of men , and they bare children to them , the same became mighty men which were of old , men of renown . " - Genesis , ch . vi . verses 2 and 4 . To whom the gifts of life and warmth have been 60 ACT III . MANFRED .
... daugh- ters of men , and they bare children to them , the same became mighty men which were of old , men of renown . " - Genesis , ch . vi . verses 2 and 4 . To whom the gifts of life and warmth have been 60 ACT III . MANFRED .
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Page 21 - How glorious in its action and itself ! But we, who name ourselves its sovereigns, we, Half dust, half deity, alike unfit To sink or soar, with our mix'd essence make A conflict of its elements, and breathe The breath of degradation and of pride, Contending with low wants and lofty will, Till our mortality predominates, And men are — what they name not to themselves, And trust not to each other.
Page 29 - It is not noon— the Sunbow's rays still arch The torrent with the many hues of heaven, And roll the sheeted silver's waving column O'er the crag's headlong perpendicular, And fling its lines of foaming light along, And to and fro, like the pale courser's tail, The Giant steed, to be bestrode by Death, As told in the Apocalypse.
Page 65 - The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains. - Beautiful! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face ; Than that of man; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world.
Page 12 - The Glacier's cold and restless mass Moves onward day by day ; But I am he who bids it pass, Or with its ice delay.
Page 35 - She had the same lone thoughts and wanderings, The quest of hidden knowledge, and a mind To comprehend the universe: nor these Alone, but with them gentler powers than mine, Pity, and smiles, and tears — which I had not; And tenderness — but that I had for her; Humility — and that I never had. Her faults were mine — her virtues were her own — I loved her, and destroy 'd her!
Page 66 - Caesars' palace came The owl's long cry, and, interruptedly, Of distant sentinels the fitful song Begun and died upon the gentle wind. Some cypresses beyond the time-worn breach Appeared to skirt the horizon ; yet they stood Within a bow-shot.
Page 59 - This should have been a noble creature: he Hath all the energy which would have made A goodly frame of glorious elements, Had they been wisely mingled; as it is, It is an awful chaos— Light and Darkness— And mind and dust— and passions and pure thoughts Mixed, and contending without end or order,— All dormant or destructive.
Page 66 - Midst the chief relics of almighty Rome ; The trees which grew along the broken arches Waved dark in the blue midnight, and the stars Shone through the rents of ruin ; from afar The watch-dog bayed beyond the Tiber ; and More near from out the Caesars...
Page 47 - Hear me, hear me — Astarte ! my beloved ! speak to me : I have so much endured — so much endure — Look on me ! the grave hath not changed thee more Than I am changed for thee.
Page 22 - Oh, that I were The viewless spirit of a lovely sound, A living voice, a breathing harmony, A bodiless enjoyment — born and dying With the blest tone which made me ! Enter -fr/om below a CHAMOIS HUNTER CHAMOIS HUKTER.