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That Lord turned quickly round to see The man who spoke so daringly : “ Bold
babbler , thou ' rt unknown to me , “ Nor shalt thou dare , this roof beneath , “ To
give thy senseless raving breath : “ Hence ! drag him forth ! " — Stern was the
smile ...
That Lord turned quickly round to see The man who spoke so daringly : “ Bold
babbler , thou ' rt unknown to me , “ Nor shalt thou dare , this roof beneath , “ To
give thy senseless raving breath : “ Hence ! drag him forth ! " — Stern was the
smile ...
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Aye , there she swims in sight ; “ That Ark of hope , with scarce a wave , a breath “
To heave her sails , or speed her on her flight ! “ Now , trusty friends , if I esteem
aright “ Your worth , there is not one of you but feels , “ Or hath felt love , ere now
...
Aye , there she swims in sight ; “ That Ark of hope , with scarce a wave , a breath “
To heave her sails , or speed her on her flight ! “ Now , trusty friends , if I esteem
aright “ Your worth , there is not one of you but feels , “ Or hath felt love , ere now
...
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We lose a part of being , day by day , And every breath is less the breath of life
Than its forerunner , still estranging us From out our first creation . Far o ' er life
The broad and blinding shadow of the tomb Sinks through our souls , still
gathering ...
We lose a part of being , day by day , And every breath is less the breath of life
Than its forerunner , still estranging us From out our first creation . Far o ' er life
The broad and blinding shadow of the tomb Sinks through our souls , still
gathering ...
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And as a man with difficult short breath , Forespent with toiling , ' scaped from sea
to shore , Turns to the perilous wide waste , and stands At gaze . Did Mr . Cary
wish us to think that the poor man was asthmatic before he got into the sea ?
And as a man with difficult short breath , Forespent with toiling , ' scaped from sea
to shore , Turns to the perilous wide waste , and stands At gaze . Did Mr . Cary
wish us to think that the poor man was asthmatic before he got into the sea ?
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about difficult or short breath ; nor does it describe the man as forespent with
toiling ; nor say that he gazed at any wide waste . Dante says , if I mistake not :
And as a man escaped unto the shore From out the deep , with faint and panting
breath ...
about difficult or short breath ; nor does it describe the man as forespent with
toiling ; nor say that he gazed at any wide waste . Dante says , if I mistake not :
And as a man escaped unto the shore From out the deep , with faint and panting
breath ...
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ancient answer appeared band beauty behold beneath bliss breath bright called Dante dare dark dead dear death deem deep doom doth dread dream earth English eyes face fair faith fear feel fell felt fire follow gave gaze give gloom gone grave half hand hast hath hear heard heart Heaven hope hour Italy kind King knew lady land less light living look lord mark master meet mind ne'er never night Note nought o'er once pain pass past rest round seemed seen shade shee shore side sighs sight soon soul speak spirit spoke stood strong sweet tears tell thee things thou thought told true turned Twas unto voice wide wild wonder young youth
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| Título | Arnaldo; Gaddo; and other unacknowledged poems by lord Byron and some of his contemporaries, collected by Odoardo Volpi. [With] The comedy of Dante Alighieri [Hell, canto i-x] tr. by Odoardo Volpi |
| Autor | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) |
| Editor | Edward N Shannon |
| Publicado | 1836 |
| Original de | Oxford University |
| Digitalizado | 11 abr. 2006 |
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