Lord Byron and Some of his ContemporariesGeorg Olms Verlag |
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iii. oldal
... by a biographical sketch . I engaged for it , together with another work , as soon as I returned to England ; but the delight of finding myself among a 2 my old scenes and friends , the prospect of better PREFACE. ...
... by a biographical sketch . I engaged for it , together with another work , as soon as I returned to England ; but the delight of finding myself among a 2 my old scenes and friends , the prospect of better PREFACE. ...
viii. oldal
... delight of flattery without the insincerity of it , had it been possible . But nobody , who has not tried it , knows how hard it is to wish to love a man , and to find the enthusiasm of this long- ing worse than repelled . It was the ...
... delight of flattery without the insincerity of it , had it been possible . But nobody , who has not tried it , knows how hard it is to wish to love a man , and to find the enthusiasm of this long- ing worse than repelled . It was the ...
11. oldal
... delights to dwell , is either that of boys and girls , extremely prone and boarding - school ; or of heroines , who take a delight in sacrificing themselves to wilful gentlemen . I thought differently on this business at the time ...
... delights to dwell , is either that of boys and girls , extremely prone and boarding - school ; or of heroines , who take a delight in sacrificing themselves to wilful gentlemen . I thought differently on this business at the time ...
23. oldal
... delight , espe- cially of such things as vines hanging from trees , and the sight of Apennines . Mr. Shelley accompanied us from Leghorn to Pisa , in order to see us fixed in our new abode . Lord Byron left Monte - Nero at the same time ...
... delight , espe- cially of such things as vines hanging from trees , and the sight of Apennines . Mr. Shelley accompanied us from Leghorn to Pisa , in order to see us fixed in our new abode . Lord Byron left Monte - Nero at the same time ...
29. oldal
... delightful afternoon with him , wandering about Pisa , and visiting the cathedral . On the night of the same day , he took a post - chaise for Leghorn , intending next morning to sign his will in that city , and then depart with his ...
... delightful afternoon with him , wandering about Pisa , and visiting the cathedral . On the night of the same day , he took a post - chaise for Leghorn , intending next morning to sign his will in that city , and then depart with his ...
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434. oldal - Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone : Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; 101 She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair...
435. oldal - 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.
428. oldal - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device...
364. oldal - Nor fame, nor power, nor love, nor leisure; Others I see whom these surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure. 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, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony.
340. oldal - 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.
435. oldal - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene...
364. oldal - 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 I did any heart now share in my emotion.
365. oldal - Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory — Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on.