Don Juan. Cantos i. to v. [by lord Byron].Griffin, 1823 |
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... fact , the trouble of an index ! XLV . For there we have them all at one fell swoop , Instead of being scatter'd through the pages ; They stand forth marshall'd in a handsome troop , To meet the ingenuous youth of future ages , Till ...
... fact , the trouble of an index ! XLV . For there we have them all at one fell swoop , Instead of being scatter'd through the pages ; They stand forth marshall'd in a handsome troop , To meet the ingenuous youth of future ages , Till ...
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... facts , would all be thrown away ) , But keeping Julia and Don Juan still In sight , that several months have pass'd ; we'll say ' Twas in November , but I'm not so sure About the day - the era's more obscure . CXXII . We'll talk of ...
... facts , would all be thrown away ) , But keeping Julia and Don Juan still In sight , that several months have pass'd ; we'll say ' Twas in November , but I'm not so sure About the day - the era's more obscure . CXXII . We'll talk of ...
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... facts against a virtuous woman's fame ? " Ungrateful , perjured , barbarous Don Alfonso , " How dare you think your lady would go on so CXLVII . " Is it for this I have disdain'd to hold " The common privileges of my sex ; " That I have ...
... facts against a virtuous woman's fame ? " Ungrateful , perjured , barbarous Don Alfonso , " How dare you think your lady would go on so CXLVII . " Is it for this I have disdain'd to hold " The common privileges of my sex ; " That I have ...
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... facts , which just now wore An awkward look : as he revolved the case The door was fasten'd in his legal face . CLXV . No sooner was it bolted , than - Oh shame ! Oh sin ! Oh sorrow ! and Oh womankind ! How can you do such things and ...
... facts , which just now wore An awkward look : as he revolved the case The door was fasten'd in his legal face . CLXV . No sooner was it bolted , than - Oh shame ! Oh sin ! Oh sorrow ! and Oh womankind ! How can you do such things and ...
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... still must pose , Even if it should comprise a pack of fables ; ' Tis to retort with firmness , and when he Suspects with one , do you reproach with three . CLXXVI . Julia , in fact , had tolerable grounds 46 DON JUAN .
... still must pose , Even if it should comprise a pack of fables ; ' Tis to retort with firmness , and when he Suspects with one , do you reproach with three . CLXXVI . Julia , in fact , had tolerable grounds 46 DON JUAN .
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Antonia appear'd Baba beautiful blood boat Bosphorus breath Cadiz call'd CANTO charming chaste cheek CIII dead death deep devil Don Alfonso Don Juan Donna Inez doubt e'er earth eunuch eyes face fair fame father's feelings flash'd form'd gazed giaour gold grew Gulleyaz Haidee Haidee's half hand heart Heaven Hellespont hope hour human clay Juan's Julia kiss knew lady least leave lips look look'd Lord Byron lover maid mistress moon moral Muse ne'er never night Noah's ark o'er ocean pair Parnassian pass'd passion Pedrillo perhaps poets pray renegado rhymes round Samian wine Sappho scarce seem'd sherbet shore sigh sire slaves sleep smile song soul Spain stanza stood strange sweet tears tell There's things third sex thou thought true turn'd Twas twere waves whate'er wife wind wine words young youth
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Page 139 - 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!
Page 51 - Man's love is of man's life a thing apart, 'Tis woman's whole existence; man may range The court, camp, church, the vessel, and the mart, Sword, gown, gain, glory, offer in exchange Pride, fame, ambition, to fill up his heart, And few there are whom these cannot estrange: Men have all these resources, we but one, To love again, and be again undone.
Page 141 - Fill high the bowl with Samian wine! On Suli's rock, and Parga's shore, Exists the remnant of a line Such as the Doric mothers bore; And there, perhaps, some seed is sown, The Heracleidan blood might own.
Page 142 - But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
Page 152 - And if I laugh at any mortal thing, 'Tis that I may not weep ; and if I weep, 'Tis that our nature cannot always bring Itself to apathy, for we must steep Our...
Page 146 - Some kinder casuists are pleased to say, In nameless print — that I have no devotion ; But set those persons down with me to pray, And you shall see who has the properest notion Of getting into heaven the shortest way; My altars are the mountains and the ocean, Earth, air, stars — all that springs from the great whole Who hath produced, and will receive the soul.
Page 139 - Must we but blush? — Our fathers bled. Earth! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead! Of the three hundred grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae!
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Page 146 - tis the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of love ! Ave Maria ! may our spirits dare Look up to thine and to thy Son's above ! Ave Maria ! oh that face so fair ! Those downcast eyes beneath the Almighty dove — What though 'tis but a pictured image strike, That painting is no idol, — 'tis too like.
Page 107 - They look'd up to the sky, whose floating glow Spread like a rosy ocean, vast and bright; They gazed upon the glittering sea below, Whence the broad moon rose circling into sight; They heard the waves...