 | John Bartlett - 1856 - 660 oldal
...by losing rendered sager) Will back their own opinions by a wager. Beppo — Continued. Stanza 45. Heart on her lips, and soul within her eyes, Soft as her clime, and sunny as her skies. Stanza 80. O Mirth and Innocence ! O Milk and Water ! Ye happy mixtures of more happy days ! THE DREAM.... | |
 | 1856 - 570 oldal
...wound ; But being hurt, seek to be medicin'd Of her that first did stir that mortal stownd. .Byron. HEART on her Lips, and Soul within her Eyes. Soft as her clime, and sunny as her skies. , — ShaJespeare. . — Spenser. . sure of all that in this mortal frame Contained is, nought more... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1856 - 833 oldal
...black eyes that flash on you a volley Of rays that say a thousand things at once, To >.be hijjb clama's brow, more melancholy, But clear, and with a wild and liquid glance, Heart on her lips, and soui within her eyes, Soft as her clime, ami sunny as her skies. XLVI. Eve of the land which still... | |
 | Henry Hegart Breen - 1857 - 336 oldal
...old world, has a couplet which, in sense and sound, presents a close imitation of Dry den's : — " Heart on her lips and soul within her eyes, Soft as her clime and sunny as her skies." There is a line in Dryden which Byron has turned to account in the same fashion. In " Alexander's Feast... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - 914 oldal
...black eyes that flash on you a volley Of rays that say a thousand things at once, To the high dama's pleen. Ungrateful fool ! since but for brands Well...Galileans given. ' The surest pass to Turkish heaven, Fo sEies.4 2 [" From the tall peasant with her ruddy bronze."— MS ] 3 Г" Like her own clime, all sun,... | |
 | Caroline M. Mersereau - 1860 - 370 oldal
...heaping Rich gems and jewels of price untold, Visions that end in weeping. G. — Heart on her lip, and soul within her eyes, Soft as her clime, and sunny as her skies. Byron. L. — He's mild as April showers, his heart is light and gay, And like the lovely flowers 'tis... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - 1863 - 712 oldal
...the high dama's brow, more melancholy But clear, and with a witd and liquid glance, H fart on lier lips, and soul within her eyes, Soft as her clime , and sunny as her skies. le comble de l'horreur, c'est que ce don Juan n'est point méchant, égoïste, odieux, comme ses confrères.... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - 1863 - 696 oldal
...hlack eyes that flash on you a volley Of rays that say a thousand things at once, To the high dama's brow, more melancholy But clear, and with a wild and liquid glance, Heart on hér lips, and soul within hér eyes, Soft as hér clime, and sunny as hér skies. 1. Voyez Stendhal,... | |
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From the rich peasant cheek of ruddy bronze, And large black eyes that flash on you a volley Of rays that say a thousand things at once, To the high dama's brow, more melancholy, But clear, and with a wild and liquid glance, Heart on her lips, and soul... 
