Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of the Author's Life, and of His Visit to Italy, Volume 1H. Colburn, 1828 - 494 páginas |
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... respect fit to appear ; but it has long ceased to be within my no- tions of what is necessary for society , to give an unpleasant account of any man ; and as to my own biography , I soon became tired of that . It is true , I should have ...
... respect fit to appear ; but it has long ceased to be within my no- tions of what is necessary for society , to give an unpleasant account of any man ; and as to my own biography , I soon became tired of that . It is true , I should have ...
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... respect for a writer , to contend with him ; and I keep what I have to say on these matters , till the promised work appears from the pen of Mr. Moore . Meanwhile , however , in order to answer a question put to me in the Quar- terly ...
... respect for a writer , to contend with him ; and I keep what I have to say on these matters , till the promised work appears from the pen of Mr. Moore . Meanwhile , however , in order to answer a question put to me in the Quar- terly ...
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... respect for his rank than I was wil- ling to suppose , my sympathy was not an agreeable one ; so , contenting myself with see- ing his Lordship's head bob up and down in the water , like a buoy , I came away . Lord Byron was afterwards ...
... respect for his rank than I was wil- ling to suppose , my sympathy was not an agreeable one ; so , contenting myself with see- ing his Lordship's head bob up and down in the water , like a buoy , I came away . Lord Byron was afterwards ...
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... respecting another and greater matter . Two hundred pounds were sent me from Italy , to enable me to leave England with comfort . They came from Lord Byron , and nothing was said to me of security , or LORD BYRON . 25.
... respecting another and greater matter . Two hundred pounds were sent me from Italy , to enable me to leave England with comfort . They came from Lord Byron , and nothing was said to me of security , or LORD BYRON . 25.
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... respect towards others , in any degree worth speaking of , nor even ( with shame I say it ) just to my own children ( though I trust to outlive that culpability ) , yet I have never refused to share my last sixpence ( no idle phrase in ...
... respect towards others , in any degree worth speaking of , nor even ( with shame I say it ) just to my own children ( though I trust to outlive that culpability ) , yet I have never refused to share my last sixpence ( no idle phrase in ...
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Página 429 - While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd, With jellies soother than the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon, Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd From Fez, and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedar'd Lebanon.
Página 435 - Ode to a Nightingale MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
Página 364 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Página 428 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device...
Página 364 - The City's voice itself is soft like Solitude's. I see the Deep's untrampled floor With green and purple seaweeds strown ; I see the waves upon the shore, Like light dissolved in star-showers, thrown : I sit upon the sands alone, The lightning of the noontide ocean Is flashing round me, and a tone Arises from its measured motion, How sweet ! did any heart now share in my emotion. III. Alas ! I have nor hope nor health, Nor peace within nor calm around...
Página 340 - The cemetery is an open space among the ruins, covered in winter with violets and daisies. It might make one in love with death, to think that one should be buried in so sweet a place.
Página 434 - Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard Are sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipes, play on; Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd, Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone...
Página 435 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene...
Página 419 - Knowing within myself (he says) the manner in which this Poem has been produced, it is not without a feeling of regret that I make it public.— What manner I mean, will be quite clear to the reader, who must soon perceive great inexperience, immaturity, and every error denoting a feverish attempt, rather than a deed accomplished.'— Preface, p.
Página 437 - Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self ! J Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf.