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... and more delicious humility . To offend the love of such a woman was wrong -
but it might be forgiven ; to desert her was unmanly - but he might have returned ,
and wiped for ever from her eyes the tears of her desertion ;but to injure , and to ...
... and more delicious humility . To offend the love of such a woman was wrong -
but it might be forgiven ; to desert her was unmanly - but he might have returned ,
and wiped for ever from her eyes the tears of her desertion ;but to injure , and to ...
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... but died suddenly , in September , 1797 , it was supposed of poison . ] ( 3 ) [
General Marceau first distinguished himself in La Vendée . He was killed by a
rifle - ball at Alterkerchen - “ Honour to Marceau ! o ' er whose early tomb Tears ...
... but died suddenly , in September , 1797 , it was supposed of poison . ] ( 3 ) [
General Marceau first distinguished himself in La Vendée . He was killed by a
rifle - ball at Alterkerchen - “ Honour to Marceau ! o ' er whose early tomb Tears ...
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Mine thronged around me to condemn , advise , and console me th their
disapprobation . They told me all that was , would , or could be said on the
subject . They shook their heads — they exhorted me - deplored me , with tears in
their eyes ...
Mine thronged around me to condemn , advise , and console me th their
disapprobation . They told me all that was , would , or could be said on the
subject . They shook their heads — they exhorted me - deplored me , with tears in
their eyes ...
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God is great ! ' said he ; but the words of resignation died upon his lips , and he
burst into a flood of tears . The vizier , Aben Comixa , endeavoured to console his
royal master , but the unhappy monarch was not to be comforted . " Allah achbar !
God is great ! ' said he ; but the words of resignation died upon his lips , and he
burst into a flood of tears . The vizier , Aben Comixa , endeavoured to console his
royal master , but the unhappy monarch was not to be comforted . " Allah achbar !
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And Julia ' s voice was lost , except in sighs , Until too late for useful conversation
; The tears were gushing from her gentle eyes , I wish , indeed , they had not had
occasion , But who , alas ! can love , and then be wise ? · Not that remorse did ...
And Julia ' s voice was lost , except in sighs , Until too late for useful conversation
; The tears were gushing from her gentle eyes , I wish , indeed , they had not had
occasion , But who , alas ! can love , and then be wise ? · Not that remorse did ...
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Seite 225 - And first one universal shriek there rush'd, Louder than the loud ocean, like a crash Of echoing thunder; and then all was hush'd, 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 90 - Whose buzz the witty and the fair annoys, Yet wit ne'er tastes, and beauty ne'er enjoys : So well-bred spaniels civilly delight In mumbling of the game they dare not bite. Eternal smiles his emptiness betray, As shallow streams run dimpling all the way.
Seite 321 - Persians' grave, I could not deem myself a slave. A king sate on the rocky brow Which looks o'er sea-born Salamis; And ships, by thousands, lay below, And men in nations; - all were his! He counted them at break of day And when the sun set where were they?
Seite 325 - But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think...
Seite 320 - The isles of Greece ! the isles of Greece ! "Where burning Sappho loved and sung, — Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung ! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set.
Seite 90 - Half froth, half venom, spits himself abroad, In puns, or politics, or tales, or lies, Or spite, or smut, or rhymes, or blasphemies. His wit all seesaw, between that and this, Now high, now low, now master up, now miss, And he himself one vile antithesis.
Seite 324 - Trust not for freedom to the Franks They have a king who buys and sells; In native swords, and native ranks, The only hope of courage dwells: But Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad.
Seite 324 - Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep; There, swan-like, let me sing and die: A land of slaves shall ne'er be mine— Dash down yon cup of Samian wine!
Seite 93 - 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 12 - No more — no more — Oh ! never more on me The freshness of the heart can fall like dew, Which out of all the lovely things we see Extracts emotions beautiful and new, Hived in our bosoms like the bag o' the bee : Think'st thou the honey with those objects grew ? • Alas!
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| Titel | Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Band 15 Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron |
| Autoren | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore |
| Verlag | John Murray, 1833 |
| Original von | New York Public Library |
| Digitalisiert | 28. Nov. 2006 |
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