The works of the rt. hon. lord Byron, Band 3R. W. Pomeroy, 1824 |
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... Prisoner of Chillon , 175 The Prophecy of Dante , 193 Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte , 225 Monody on the Death of Sheridan , 238 Vision of Judgment , 237 Morgante Maggiore , 269 MARINO FALIERO . 66 Dux inquieti turbidus Adriæ . "
... Prisoner of Chillon , 175 The Prophecy of Dante , 193 Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte , 225 Monody on the Death of Sheridan , 238 Vision of Judgment , 237 Morgante Maggiore , 269 MARINO FALIERO . 66 Dux inquieti turbidus Adriæ . "
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... death and his own succession at the same moment . But he appears to have been of an ungovernable temper . A story is told by Sanuto , of his having , many years before , when podesta and captain at Treviso , boxed the ears of the bishop ...
... death and his own succession at the same moment . But he appears to have been of an ungovernable temper . A story is told by Sanuto , of his having , many years before , when podesta and captain at Treviso , boxed the ears of the bishop ...
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... death renders , of all others , the most improbable . The black veil which is painted over the place of Marino Faliero amongst the doges , and the Giant's Staircase where he was crowned , and dis- crowned , and decapitated , struck ...
... death renders , of all others , the most improbable . The black veil which is painted over the place of Marino Faliero amongst the doges , and the Giant's Staircase where he was crowned , and dis- crowned , and decapitated , struck ...
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... Death ! Was I not the sovereign of the state- Insulted on his very throne , and made A mockery to the men who should obey me ? Was I not injured as a husband ? scorn'd As man ? reviled , degraded , as a prince ? Was not offence like his ...
... Death ! Was I not the sovereign of the state- Insulted on his very throne , and made A mockery to the men who should obey me ? Was I not injured as a husband ? scorn'd As man ? reviled , degraded , as a prince ? Was not offence like his ...
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... death ! Doge . And suffering what thou hast done - fear'st thou Be silent then , and live on , to be beaten By those for whom thou hast bled . ls . Ber . [ death ? No , I will speak At every hazard ; and if Venice ' Doge Should turn ...
... death ! Doge . And suffering what thou hast done - fear'st thou Be silent then , and live on , to be beaten By those for whom thou hast bled . ls . Ber . [ death ? No , I will speak At every hazard ; and if Venice ' Doge Should turn ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
abbot aught Avogadori behold Bertram blood Bonnivard breath brow call'd Capi che fu chief Consiglieri Consiglio Cortana council council of ten death detto Dieci Doge Doge of Venice doom doth ducal duke earth eyes father fear feel furono gate Giovanni Giunta hath head heart heaven honour hour Israel king knew less liero limbs Lioni live lord Marco Marco Giustiniani Marino Faliero Mazeppa Messer Michael Michel Steno Morgante ne'er never Niccolo Nicoletto night noble nought o'er Orlando palace passions patrician peril Petrarch Philip Calendaro Pietro prince proud quale Saint Mark's Saint Peter Sathan seem'd senate sentence Sestiero shame siege of Zara Signor soul sovereign speak spirit sword thee thine things thou hast thought thousand throne tomb traitor Treviso Trivisano twas unto Venice words wrath
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 176 - And in each pillar there is a ring, And in each ring there is a chain; That iron is a cankering thing, For in these limbs its teeth remain, With marks that will not wear away...
Seite 185 - I thought of this, and I was glad, For thought of them had made me mad ; But I was curious to ascend To my barr'd windows, and to bend Once more, upon the mountains high, The quiet of a loving eye.
Seite 187 - These heavy walls to me had grown A hermitage — and all my own ! And half I felt as they were come To tear me from a second home : With spiders I had friendship made, And watch'd them in their sullen trade...
Seite 178 - Lake Leman lies by Chillon's walls: A thousand feet in depth below Its massy waters meet and flow; Thus much the fathom-line was sent From Chillon's snow-white battlement, Which round about the wave enthralls: A double dungeon wall and wave Have made — and like a living grave.
Seite 182 - The last, the sole, the dearest link Between me and the eternal brink, Which bound me to my failing race, Was broken in this fatal place.
Seite 187 - With spiders I had friendship made, And watched them in their sullen trade; Had seen the mice by moonlight play — And why should I feel less than they? We were all inmates of one place, And I, the monarch of each race, Had power to kill; yet, strange to tell! In quiet we had learned to dwell. My very chains and I grew friends, So much a long communion tends To make us what we are: — even I Regained my freedom with a sigh.
Seite 179 - A double dungeon wall and wave Have made — and like a living grave. Below the surface of the lake The dark vault lies wherein we lay, We heard it ripple night and day; Sounding o'er our heads it...
Seite 180 - Like brutes within an iron den ; But what were these to us or him? These wasted not his heart or limb ; My brother's soul was of that mould Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been denied The range of the steep mountain's side; But why delay the truth?
Seite 187 - It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count — I took no note, I had no hope my eyes to raise And clear them of their dreary mote ; At last men came to set me free...
Seite 175 - But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's spoil, And mine has been the fate of those To whom the goodly earth and air Are...