| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - 998 oldal
...cordial Christian abhorrence )>*rtiveeu at claries and schismatics The Turks and QnaVfre /Yes, this u-as immortal lot ? LXXV. Are not : I Behold through each lack-lustre, eyeless bole, I The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit, | And Passion's... | |
| P. Sadler - 1841 - 362 oldal
...ruined wall , Its chambers desolate, its portals foul (1) ; YfS, this was once ambition's airy hall (2), The dome of thought , the palace of the soul ; Behold through each lack-lustre (5) eyeless hole, The gay recess of wisdom and of wit, And passion's host that never brook'd (4) control.... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1842 - 866 oldal
...PILGRIMAGE. 17 VL Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, lu chambers desolate, and portals foul : Tes, ent subject has nothing to do with the New Testament,...topics I have not been recently familiar. Since I was brook'd control : Сад all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement... | |
| Valentine Mott - 1842 - 468 oldal
...animated bust." " Look on its broken arch, its rnin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul ; Yes, this was once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thought,...of Wisdom and of Wit, And Passion's host that never brook'd control ; Can all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely bower, this tenement... | |
| John Hanbury Dwyer - 1843 - 320 oldal
...TO A SKULL. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thought, the palace of the Soul : Behold through each lack-luslre, eyeless hole, The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit, And passion's host, that never brook'd... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 oldal
...shattered cell. Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was once ambition's airy hall, The dome of thought,...and of wit, And passion's host, that never brooked control : Can all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 oldal
...shattered cell. Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, e as sincere iu their present professions, as if you...their native country against whom they have rebell control : Can all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit... | |
| John Hanbury Dwyer - 1844 - 318 oldal
...TO A SKULL. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul: Yes, this was once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thought,...Wisdom and of Wit, And passion's host, that never brook'd control : Can all, saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement... | |
| Samuel Kirkham - 1844 - 234 oldal
...shattered cell! Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portils foul : . Yes, this was once ambition's airy hall, The dome of thought, the palace of the soul. Behold, through each la.ck-lust.ve, eyeless hole, The gay recess of wisdom and of wit, And passion's host, that nevei brooked... | |
| Valentine Mott - 1845 - 470 oldal
...bust." " Look on its broken arch, its ruin' d wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul ; Yes, this was once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thought,...of Wisdom and of Wit, And Passion's host that never brook'd control ; Can all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely bower, this tenement... | |
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