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 |
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Thereby , the far uplifted peaks , The ancient snows , the rocky side Of the rent
mountain gaping wide , Whence many a snaky torrent breaks , The sloping
woodlands dark and wide Are ever strangely beautified . His eyes have there an
Eden ...
Thereby , the far uplifted peaks , The ancient snows , the rocky side Of the rent
mountain gaping wide , Whence many a snaky torrent breaks , The sloping
woodlands dark and wide Are ever strangely beautified . His eyes have there an
Eden ...
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The evening shades came o ' er the air , But horrid stillness every where Within
around that ancient fane Kept its unbroken reign . That floor had many a wide red
stain ; Those tombs bore ghastlier shapes of death Than all they hid in heaps ...
The evening shades came o ' er the air , But horrid stillness every where Within
around that ancient fane Kept its unbroken reign . That floor had many a wide red
stain ; Those tombs bore ghastlier shapes of death Than all they hid in heaps ...
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Tis mine to weed yon hated race “ Forth from the world ; nor shall their place “ In
the wide ways of life be found “ Hereafter , and their name renowned “ Shall be
forgotten with their dust ; “ Even as my unknown lineage must . “ For this hath fate
...
Tis mine to weed yon hated race “ Forth from the world ; nor shall their place “ In
the wide ways of life be found “ Hereafter , and their name renowned “ Shall be
forgotten with their dust ; “ Even as my unknown lineage must . “ For this hath fate
...
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Thick mists of death Arose from the wide marshes , in whose place The goodly
lakes had been of old . Far , wide , The air was tainted with the breath of plagues .
That Being turned away , as an earthly man Would , shuddering , turn him from ...
Thick mists of death Arose from the wide marshes , in whose place The goodly
lakes had been of old . Far , wide , The air was tainted with the breath of plagues .
That Being turned away , as an earthly man Would , shuddering , turn him from ...
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Mr . Cary would have been unwontedly correct , had he not rendered l ' ali alzate
by " wide wings , ' instead of " wings outspread . ' Who ever before heard of the
wide wings of a dove ? such an expression may be applied to those of an eagle .
Mr . Cary would have been unwontedly correct , had he not rendered l ' ali alzate
by " wide wings , ' instead of " wings outspread . ' Who ever before heard of the
wide wings of a dove ? such an expression may be applied to those of an eagle .
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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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Página 122 - 11 try to coax one of them now a little For something queer, good people to revive you. Some tale of luckless love will not befit ill Your present taste, and this which now I give you Will, without question, suit you to a tittle, If ye are young men and intend to wive you. Hear then the history, both sad and funny, Of one who fell to much in love — with money.
Página 96 - Erié jusqu'au saut, le fleuve accourt par une pente rapide; et au moment de la chute c'est moins un fleuve qu'une mer, dont les torrents se pressent à la bouche béante d'un gouffre. La cataracte se divise en deux branches et se courbe en fer à cheval.
Página 280 - Ma poi ch'i' fui al pie d'un colle giunto, là dove terminava quella valle che m'avea di paura il cor compunto, guardai in alto, e vidi le sue spalle vestite già de' raggi del pianeta che mena dritto altrui per ogni calle.
Página 96 - Churches, palaces, and the houses of private persons were plundered without distinction. No age, or character, or sex, was exempt from injury. Cardinals, nobles, priests, matrons, virgins, were all the prey of soldiers, and at the mercy of men deaf to the voice of humanity.
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Página 105 - 11 mention as we are proceeding. I found that many a literary chieftain, Had culled the gems from out this antique treasure ; That what they left was by each humbler thief ta'en, To put in some new fiction at his leisure ; I found — but guess ! — no, you can 't guess my grief ta'en, At finding — Oh, presumption beyond measure ! — That collar-makers — I can scarce get farther Had actually collared poor king ARTHUR.