Don JuanThomas Davison, 1819 - 227 Seiten |
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... beautiful as fresh ; The sons no more were short , the daughters plain : But there's a rumour which I fain would hush , " Tis said that Donna Julia's grandmamma Produced her Don more heirs at love than law . LIX . However this might be ...
... beautiful as fresh ; The sons no more were short , the daughters plain : But there's a rumour which I fain would hush , " Tis said that Donna Julia's grandmamma Produced her Don more heirs at love than law . LIX . However this might be ...
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... thing befell , But there were she and Juan , face to face- When two such faces are so , ' twould be wise , But very difficult , to shut their eyes . .CVI . How beautiful she look'd ! her conscious heart CANTO I. 55 DON JUAN .
... thing befell , But there were she and Juan , face to face- When two such faces are so , ' twould be wise , But very difficult , to shut their eyes . .CVI . How beautiful she look'd ! her conscious heart CANTO I. 55 DON JUAN .
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George Gordon Byron Baron Byron .CVI . How beautiful she look'd ! her conscious heart Glow'd in her cheek , and yet she felt no wrong . Oh Love ! how perfect is thy mystic art , Strengthening the weak , and trampling on the strong , How ...
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron .CVI . How beautiful she look'd ! her conscious heart Glow'd in her cheek , and yet she felt no wrong . Oh Love ! how perfect is thy mystic art , Strengthening the weak , and trampling on the strong , How ...
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... fair , To keep them beautiful , or leave them neat : Arras they prick'd and curtains with their swords , And wounded several shutters , and some boards . CXLIV . Under the bed they search'd , and there 74 CANTO I. DON JUAN .
... fair , To keep them beautiful , or leave them neat : Arras they prick'd and curtains with their swords , And wounded several shutters , and some boards . CXLIV . Under the bed they search'd , and there 74 CANTO I. DON JUAN .
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... beautiful and new , Hived in our bosoms like the bag o'the bee : Think'st thou the honey with those objects grew ? Alas ! ' twas not in them , but in thy power To double even the sweetness of a flower . No more - no more- CCXV . -Oh ...
... beautiful and new , Hived in our bosoms like the bag o'the bee : Think'st thou the honey with those objects grew ? Alas ! ' twas not in them , but in thy power To double even the sweetness of a flower . No more - no more- CCXV . -Oh ...
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Agamemnon Algiers answer'd Antonia appear'd beautiful blood boat breath Cadiz call'd CANTO Catullus cave CCIV charming chaste cheek CIII dead death devil Don Alfonso Don Juan Donna Inez Donna Julia doubt e'er eyes face fair famish'd feel fond friends gazed grew Guadalquivir Haidee hair half hand heart heaven hope hour hush'd Jóse Juan's kiss knew lady learn'd least lips lived Longinus look'd Lull'd maid mistress moon moral mother ne'er never night Noah's ark nought o'er ocean pair pass'd passion Pedrillo perhaps perish'd poets pray round Save scarce sea-sick seem'd Seville ship shore sigh sleep smiled sort soul Spain stanza stars sublime surely tears tell There's things Thou thought Tis sweet true turn'd tutor Twas Twere Virgin Mary wave whate'er whisper'd wife wind wine Xerxes Young Juan youth
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Seite 153 - Save the wild wind and the remorseless dash Of billows; but at intervals there gush'd, Accompanied with a convulsive splash, A solitary shriek, the bubbling cry Of some strong swimmer in his agony.
Seite 72 - Tis sweet to hear At midnight on the blue and moonlit deep The song and oar of Adria's gondolier, By distance mellow'd, o'er the waters sweep; 'Tis sweet to see the evening star appear; 'Tis sweet to listen as the night-winds creep From leaf to leaf; 'tis sweet to view on high The rainbow, based on ocean, span the sky.
Seite 119 - My days of love are over; me no more The charms of maid, wife, and still less of widow, Can make the fool of which they made before, In short, I must not lead the life I did do; The credulous hope of mutual minds is o'er, The copious use of claret is forbid too, So for a good old-gentlemanly vice, I think I must take up with avarice.
Seite 11 - I want a hero: an uncommon want, When every year and month sends forth a new one. Till, after cloying the gazettes with cant, The age discovers he is not the true one...
Seite 185 - Her brow was overhung with coins of gold, That sparkled o'er the auburn of her hair, Her clustering hair, whose longer locks were...
Seite 220 - A long, long kiss, a kiss of youth, and love, And beauty, all concentrating like rays Into one focus, kindled from above ; Such kisses as belong to early days, Where heart and soul, and sense, in concert move...
Seite 73 - Sweet is the vintage, when the showering grapes In Bacchanal profusion reel to earth Purple and gushing; sweet are our escapes From civic revelry to rural mirth; Sweet to the miser are his glittering heaps, Sweet to the father is his first-born's birth, Sweet is revenge — especially to women, Pillage to soldiers, prize-money to seamen. cxxv Sweet is a legacy, and passing sweet The unexpected death of some old lady Or gentleman of seventy years complete, Who've made 'us youth...
Seite 13 - Brave men were living before Agamemnon And since, exceeding valorous and sage, A good deal like him too, though quite the same none; But then they shone not on the poet's page, And so have been forgotten...
Seite 185 - Her hair, I said, was auburn ; but her eyes Were black as death, their lashes the same hue. Of downcast length, in whose silk shadow lies Deepest attraction ; for when to the view Forth from its raven fringe the full glance flies. Ne'er with such force the swiftest arrow flew...
Seite 107 - Man's love is of man's life a thing apart, " 'Tis woman's whole existence...