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... Blessington. / 23 IN ITALY . BY THE COUNTESS OF BLESSINGTON . ཀ IN TWO VOLUMES . re VOL . I. SECOND EDITION . LONDON : HENRY COLBURN , PUBLISHER , GREAT MARLBOROUGH STREET . Printed by J. L. Cox and SONS , 75 , 1839 . THE IDLER.
... Blessington. / 23 IN ITALY . BY THE COUNTESS OF BLESSINGTON . ཀ IN TWO VOLUMES . re VOL . I. SECOND EDITION . LONDON : HENRY COLBURN , PUBLISHER , GREAT MARLBOROUGH STREET . Printed by J. L. Cox and SONS , 75 , 1839 . THE IDLER.
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Marguerite Countess of Blessington. Printed by J. L. Cox and SONS , 75 , Great Queen Street , Lincoln's - Inn Fields . CONTENTS OF THE FIRST VOLUME . DOVER . - Reflections.
Marguerite Countess of Blessington. Printed by J. L. Cox and SONS , 75 , Great Queen Street , Lincoln's - Inn Fields . CONTENTS OF THE FIRST VOLUME . DOVER . - Reflections.
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... Streets - Death of Lord Mountjoy - Byron's dislike of Cant - His Affectation of the nil admirari - His Love of Flowers - His Charity - His surprising Memory - His Horse- manship - Contrasts of Splendour and Squalidness throughout the ...
... Streets - Death of Lord Mountjoy - Byron's dislike of Cant - His Affectation of the nil admirari - His Love of Flowers - His Charity - His surprising Memory - His Horse- manship - Contrasts of Splendour and Squalidness throughout the ...
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... street named after him ; and is a small , mean - looking habi- tation , only distinguished from those around it by an inscription , stating it to be the birth - place of that un- fortunate genius ; for unfortunate he may well be ...
... street named after him ; and is a small , mean - looking habi- tation , only distinguished from those around it by an inscription , stating it to be the birth - place of that un- fortunate genius ; for unfortunate he may well be ...
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... streets are for the most part narrow , and , like the generality of those of French towns , extremely dirty . The squares are on a grand scale ; but the houses appear in such bad condition , as do also the public buildings , that they ...
... streets are for the most part narrow , and , like the generality of those of French towns , extremely dirty . The squares are on a grand scale ; but the houses appear in such bad condition , as do also the public buildings , that they ...
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Seite 28 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony ; And his droop'd head sinks gradually low ; And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder shower ; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won.
Seite 49 - After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
Seite 49 - It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June 1787, between the hours of 11 and 12, that I wrote the last lines of the last page in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains.
Seite 28 - He reck'd not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother— he, their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday— All this rush'd with his blood— Shall he expire And unavenged?
Seite 28 - He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away. He reck'd not of the life he lost, nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he their sire, Butcher'd to make a Roman holiday.
Seite 31 - The learned SMELFUNGUS travelled from Boulogne to Paris from Paris to Rome and so on but he set out with the spleen and jaundice, and every object he pass'd by was discoloured or distorted He wrote an account of them, but 'twas nothing but the account of his miserable feelings.
Seite 288 - Why do those cliffs of shadowy tint appear More sweet than all the landscape smiling near ?Tis distance lends enchantment to the view, And robes the mountain in its azure hue.
Seite 49 - I took several turns in a berceau or covered walk of acacias which commands a prospect of the country, the lake and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene: the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all Nature was silent. I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and perhaps the establishment of my fame. But my pride was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind by the idea that I had taken my everlasting...
Seite 139 - La vita fugge e non s' arresta un' ora; E la morte vien dietro a gran giornate; E le cose presenti e le passate Mi danno guerra, e le future ancora; E '1 rimembrar e 1' aspettar m' accora Or quinci or quindi sì, che 'n veritate, Se non eh' i' ho di me stesso pietate, I' sarei già di questi pensier fora.
Seite 286 - Byron requested to be presented to me ; which led to Lord Blessington's avowing that I was in the carriage at the gate, with my sister. Byron immediately hurried out into the court, and I, who heard the sound of steps, looked through the gate, and beheld him approaching quickly towards the carriage without his hat, and considerably in advance of the other two gentlemen.