Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Band 5John Murray, 1833 |
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... believe ; for they took the alarm at the quantity of cartridges I consumed , the wiseacres ! all " You don't deserve a long letter - - nor a letter at for your silence . You have got a new Bourbon , it seems , whom they have christened ...
... believe ; for they took the alarm at the quantity of cartridges I consumed , the wiseacres ! all " You don't deserve a long letter - - nor a letter at for your silence . You have got a new Bourbon , it seems , whom they have christened ...
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... believe , that there are human beings so constituted as to be insensible to injuries ; but I believe that the best mode to avoid taking vengeance is to get out of the way of tempt- ation . I hope that I may never have the opportunity ...
... believe , that there are human beings so constituted as to be insensible to injuries ; but I believe that the best mode to avoid taking vengeance is to get out of the way of tempt- ation . I hope that I may never have the opportunity ...
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... believe in as the Christianity of English poetry , the poetry of Pope . " Nevertheless , I will not go so far as ** in his postscript , who pretends that no great poet ever had immediate fame , which , being interpreted , means that ...
... believe in as the Christianity of English poetry , the poetry of Pope . " Nevertheless , I will not go so far as ** in his postscript , who pretends that no great poet ever had immediate fame , which , being interpreted , means that ...
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... believe she was right . I must put more love into Sardanapalus ' than I intended . I speak , of course , if the times will allow me leisure . That if will hardly be a peace - maker . 6 66 January 14. 1821 . " Turned over Seneca's ...
... believe she was right . I must put more love into Sardanapalus ' than I intended . I speak , of course , if the times will allow me leisure . That if will hardly be a peace - maker . 6 66 January 14. 1821 . " Turned over Seneca's ...
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... believe . I never sup- that is , never at home . But , last night , I was prevailed upon by the Countess Gamba's persuasion , and the strenuous example of her brother , to swallow , at supper , a quantity of boiled cockles , and to ...
... believe . I never sup- that is , never at home . But , last night , I was prevailed upon by the Countess Gamba's persuasion , and the strenuous example of her brother , to swallow , at supper , a quantity of boiled cockles , and to ...
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Seite 63 - Tis a grand poem — and so true! — true as the 10th of Juvenal himself. The lapse of ages changes all things — time — language — the earth — the bounds of the sea — the stars of the sky, and every thing 'about, around, and underneath' man, except man himself, who has always been, and always will be, an unlucky rascal.
Seite 18 - The morning precious; beauty was awake! Why were ye not awake? But ye were dead To things ye knew not of, — were closely wed To musty laws lined out with wretched rule And compass vile: so that ye taught a school Of dolts to smooth, inlay, and clip, and fit, Till, like the certain wands of Jacob's wit. Their verses tallied. Easy was the task: A thousand handicraftsmen wore the mask Of Poesy.
Seite 300 - Drummond's publishers have been allowed to rest in peace for seventy years, are you to be singled out for a work of fiction, not of history or argument? There must be something at the bottom of this — some private enemy of your own : it is otherwise incredible.
Seite 328 - There is a spot in the churchyard, near the footpath, on the brow of the hill looking towards Windsor, and a tomb under a large tree (bearing the name of Peachie, or Peachey), where I used to sit for hours and hours when a boy. This was my favourite spot...
Seite 344 - There is thus another man gone, about whom the world was illnaturedly, and ignorantly, and brutally mistaken. It will, perhaps, do him justice now, when he can be no better for it.5 You are all mistaken about Shelley. You do not know how mild, how tolerant, how good he was...
Seite 23 - When a man hath no freedom to fight for at home, Let him combat for that of his neighbours ; Let him think of the glories of Greece and of Rome, And get knock'd on the head for his labours.
Seite 348 - ... and regular interment. You can have no idea what an extraordinary effect such a funeral pile has, on a desolate shore, with mountains in the back-ground and the sea before, and the singular appearance the salt and frankincense gave to the flame. All of Shelley was consumed, except his heart, which would not take the flame, and is now preserved in spirits of wine.
Seite 76 - Deans-looking body,' as we Scotch say — and, if not handsome, certainly not ill-looking. Her conversation was as quiet as herself. One would never have guessed she could write her name ; whereas her father talked, not as if he could write nothing else, but as if nothing else was worth writing.
Seite 163 - Neither time, nor distance, nor grief, nor age, can ever diminish my veneration for him, who is the great moral poet of all times, of all climes, of all feelings, and of all stages of . existence-.
Seite 235 - The pity of these men is, that they never lived in high life, nor in solitude : there is no medium for the knowledge of the busy or the still world. If admitted into high life for a season, it is merely as spectators — they form no part of the mechanism thereof. Now Moore and I, the one by circumstances, and the other by birth, happened to be free of the corporation, and to have entered into its pulses and passions, quarum partes fuimus. Both of us have learnt by this much which nothing else could...