The works of the rt. hon. lord Byron, Band 3R. W. Pomeroy, 1824 |
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... fear in him . And then he has been rash from his youth upwards , Yet temper'd by redeeming nobleness In such sort , that the wariest of republics Has lavish'd all its chief employs upon him , From his first fight to his last embassy ...
... fear in him . And then he has been rash from his youth upwards , Yet temper'd by redeeming nobleness In such sort , that the wariest of republics Has lavish'd all its chief employs upon him , From his first fight to his last embassy ...
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... Fear not ; they are for your advantage : Read them hereafter at the fitting hour . An . My lord , in life , and after life , you shall Be honour'd still by me : but may your days Be many yet - and happier than the present ! This passion ...
... Fear not ; they are for your advantage : Read them hereafter at the fitting hour . An . My lord , in life , and after life , you shall Be honour'd still by me : but may your days Be many yet - and happier than the present ! This passion ...
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... fear- Than any your rash weapons can inflict , I should not now be here : -Oh , noble Courage ! The eldest born of Fear , which makes you brave Against this solitary hoary head ! See the bold chiefs , who would reform a state And shake ...
... fear- Than any your rash weapons can inflict , I should not now be here : -Oh , noble Courage ! The eldest born of Fear , which makes you brave Against this solitary hoary head ! See the bold chiefs , who would reform a state And shake ...
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... broken ! I from that hour have seen but senators In dark suspicious conflict with the Doge , Brooding with him in mutual hate and fear ; [ be They dreading he should snatch the tyranny From out their 72 Act III . MARINO FALIERO ,
... broken ! I from that hour have seen but senators In dark suspicious conflict with the Doge , Brooding with him in mutual hate and fear ; [ be They dreading he should snatch the tyranny From out their 72 Act III . MARINO FALIERO ,
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... fear not ; I Will be your most unmerciful accomplice ! And yet I act no more on my free will , Nor my own feelings - both compel me back ; But there is hell within me and around , And like the demon who believes and trembles Must I ...
... fear not ; I Will be your most unmerciful accomplice ! And yet I act no more on my free will , Nor my own feelings - both compel me back ; But there is hell within me and around , And like the demon who believes and trembles Must I ...
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...