The Works of Lord Byron, 2. kötetCarey, 1843 |
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12. oldal
... rest for ever wherefore do I pause I feel the impulse - yet I do not plunge ; I see the peril - yet do not recede ; ? And my brain reels and yet my foot is firm : There is a power upon me which withholds , And makes it my fatality to ...
... rest for ever wherefore do I pause I feel the impulse - yet I do not plunge ; I see the peril - yet do not recede ; ? And my brain reels and yet my foot is firm : There is a power upon me which withholds , And makes it my fatality to ...
16. oldal
... rests , save carcasses and wrecks , Rocks , and the salt - surf weeds of bitterness . -- [ him . C. Hun . Alas ! he ' s mad - but yet I must not leave Man . I would I were for then the things I see - Would be but a distemper'd dream . C ...
... rests , save carcasses and wrecks , Rocks , and the salt - surf weeds of bitterness . -- [ him . C. Hun . Alas ! he ' s mad - but yet I must not leave Man . I would I were for then the things I see - Would be but a distemper'd dream . C ...
17. oldal
... rest ! And penitence restore thee to thyself ; My prayers shall be for thee . Man . But can endure thy pity . I depart ' T is time farewell ! ― I need them not , Here's gold and thanks for thee- - No words - it is thy due . - Follow me ...
... rest ! And penitence restore thee to thyself ; My prayers shall be for thee . Man . But can endure thy pity . I depart ' T is time farewell ! ― I need them not , Here's gold and thanks for thee- - No words - it is thy due . - Follow me ...
28. oldal
... rests with thee alone — command her voice . -- Ari . Spirit obey this sceptre ! Nem . She is not of our order , but ... rest . I know not what I ask , nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art - and what I am ; And I would hear yet ...
... rests with thee alone — command her voice . -- Ari . Spirit obey this sceptre ! Nem . She is not of our order , but ... rest . I know not what I ask , nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art - and what I am ; And I would hear yet ...
31. oldal
... rest between Heaven and myself . — I shall not choose a mortal To be my mediator . Have I sinn'd Against your ordinances ? prove and punish ! Abbot . My son ! I did not speak of punishment , But penitence and pardon ; with thyself , The ...
... rest between Heaven and myself . — I shall not choose a mortal To be my mediator . Have I sinn'd Against your ordinances ? prove and punish ! Abbot . My son ! I did not speak of punishment , But penitence and pardon ; with thyself , The ...
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Abel Adah Alhama art thou Assyria aught avait bear beautiful behold Bertuccio blood breath brother Cain Chief conseil des dix Council Council of Ten dare death Doge Doge of Venice doth dread ducal Duke earth Enter eternity Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell father fear feel foes Foscari glory hath hear heart heaven honour hour immortal king leave Lioni live look lord Loredano Lucifer Marino Faliero Michel Steno mortal Myrrha ne'er never night noble o'er palace PANIA pass'd passion patrician prince qu'il Salemenes SARDANAPALUS satraps Semiramis senate shalt signor sire slaves smile soul speak spirit Steno sword tears thee thine things thou art thou hast thought throne torture unto Venice voice weep wilt words wouldst wretch Zillah
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127. oldal - They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear? They know not I knew thee Who knew thee too well : Long, long shall I rue thee Too deeply to tell.
136. oldal - And the third angel sounded, and there fell a great star from heaven, burning as it were a lamp, and it fell upon the third part of the rivers, and upon the fountains of waters...
130. oldal - Fare thee well! and if for ever, Still for ever, fare thee well: Even though unforgiving, never 'Gainst thee shall my heart rebel. Would that breast were bared before thee Where thy head so oft hath lain, While that placid sleep came o'er thee Which thou ne'er canst know again : Would that breast, by thee glanced over, Every inmost thought could show! Then thou wouldst at last discover 'Twas not well to spurn it so. Though the world for this commend thee — Though it smile upon the blow, Even its...
136. oldal - And the second angel sounded, and as it were a great mountain burning with fire was cast into the sea ; and the third part of the sea became blood : 9 And the third part of the creatures which were in the sea, and had life, died ; and the third part of the ships were destroyed.
145. oldal - A fearful hope was all the world contained ; Forests were set on fire — but hour by hour They fell and faded — and the crackling trunks Extinguished with a crash — and all was black. The brows of men by the despairing light Wore an unearthly aspect, as by fits The flashes fell upon them...
106. oldal - Who didst not change through all the past, And canst not alter now. The love where Death has set his seal, Nor age can chill, nor rival steal, Nor falsehood disavow: And, what were worse, thou canst not see Or wrong, or change, or fault in me. The better days of life were ours; The worst can be but mine: The sun that cheers, the storm that lowers, Shall never more be thine. The silence of that dreamless sleep I envy now too much to weep; Nor need I to repine That all those charms have pass'd away,...
129. oldal - THERE be none of Beauty's daughters With a magic like thee ; And like music on the waters Is thy sweet voice to me...
152. oldal - TITAN ! to whose immortal eyes The sufferings of mortality, Seen in their sad reality, Were not as things that gods despise ; What was thy pity's recompense ? A silent suffering, and intense ; The rock, the vulture, and the chain, All that the proud can feel of pain...
55. oldal - In that same hour and hall, the fingers of a hand Came forth against the wall, and wrote as if on sand : The fingers of a man ; — a solitary hand Along the letters ran, and traced them like a wand.
56. oldal - Chaldea's seers are good, But here they have no skill ; And the unknown letters stood Untold and awful still. And Babel's men of age Are wise and deep in lore ; But now they were not sage, They saw — but knew no more.