Lord Byron and Some of his ContemporariesGeorg Olms Verlag |
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v. oldal
... told that I should put an end to a great deal of false biography , and do myself a great service besides . My refusal of this suggestion will at least show , that I was in no hurry to do the work for my own sake ; and to say the truth ...
... told that I should put an end to a great deal of false biography , and do myself a great service besides . My refusal of this suggestion will at least show , that I was in no hurry to do the work for my own sake ; and to say the truth ...
vi. oldal
... told of the Noble Poet , involved of necessity a painful retrospect ; and humanize as I may , and as I trust I do , upon him as well as every thing else , and certain as I am , that although I look upon this or that man as more or less ...
... told of the Noble Poet , involved of necessity a painful retrospect ; and humanize as I may , and as I trust I do , upon him as well as every thing else , and certain as I am , that although I look upon this or that man as more or less ...
vii. oldal
... told all : for I have no right to do so . In the present case it would also be inhumanity , both to the dead and the living . But what I have told is not to be gainsaid PREFACE . vii.
... told all : for I have no right to do so . In the present case it would also be inhumanity , both to the dead and the living . But what I have told is not to be gainsaid PREFACE . vii.
viii. oldal
Edgar Mertner, Leigh Hunt, Leigh Hunt. But what I have told is not to be gainsaid . Perhaps had I felt Lord Byron's conduct less than I did , I should have experienced less of it . Flattery might have done much with him ; and I felt ...
Edgar Mertner, Leigh Hunt, Leigh Hunt. But what I have told is not to be gainsaid . Perhaps had I felt Lord Byron's conduct less than I did , I should have experienced less of it . Flattery might have done much with him ; and I felt ...
ix. oldal
... told the world of it or not . Besides , Lord Byron was not candid with me . He suffered himself to take mea- sures , and be open to representations , in which I was concerned , without letting me know : and I know of no safety of ...
... told the world of it or not . Besides , Lord Byron was not candid with me . He suffered himself to take mea- sures , and be open to representations , in which I was concerned , without letting me know : and I know of no safety of ...
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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.