The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: Prisoner of Chillon. Manfred. Lament of Tasso, &cJohn Murray, 1818 - 141 pages |
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... minglings might confuse a Newton's thought Were it not that all life must end in one , Of which we are but dreamers ; -as he caught As ' twere the twilight of a former Sun , Thus spoke he , " I believe the man of CHURCHILL'S GRAVE . 41.
... minglings might confuse a Newton's thought Were it not that all life must end in one , Of which we are but dreamers ; -as he caught As ' twere the twilight of a former Sun , Thus spoke he , " I believe the man of CHURCHILL'S GRAVE . 41.
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... twere Perforce I gave this man , though I could spare So much but inconveniently ; -Ye smile , I see ye , ye profane ones ! all the while , Because my homely phrase the truth would tell . You are the fools , not I - for I did dwell With ...
... twere Perforce I gave this man , though I could spare So much but inconveniently ; -Ye smile , I see ye , ye profane ones ! all the while , Because my homely phrase the truth would tell . You are the fools , not I - for I did dwell With ...
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... twere the cape of a long ridge of such , 30 Save that there was no sea to lave its base , But a most living landscape , and the wave Of woods and cornfields , and the abodes of men Scattered at intervals , and wreathing smoke Arising ...
... twere the cape of a long ridge of such , 30 Save that there was no sea to lave its base , But a most living landscape , and the wave Of woods and cornfields , and the abodes of men Scattered at intervals , and wreathing smoke Arising ...
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... twere With a convulsion - then arose again , And with his teeth and quivering hands did tear What he had written , but he shed no tears . And he did calm himself , and fix his brow Into a kind of quiet ; as he paused , The Lady of his ...
... twere With a convulsion - then arose again , And with his teeth and quivering hands did tear What he had written , but he shed no tears . And he did calm himself , and fix his brow Into a kind of quiet ; as he paused , The Lady of his ...
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... twere in vain . WITCH . I know not that ; let thy lips utter it . MAN . Well , though it torture me , ' tis but the same ; My pang shall find a voice . From my youth upwards My spirit walk'd not with the souls of men , Nor look'd upon ...
... twere in vain . WITCH . I know not that ; let thy lips utter it . MAN . Well , though it torture me , ' tis but the same ; My pang shall find a voice . From my youth upwards My spirit walk'd not with the souls of men , Nor look'd upon ...
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ABBOT Alps answer Arimanes ASTARTE beautiful BEN JONSON bird blood Bonnivard breath brow Cantos castle chain CHAMOIS HUNTER change came o'er clay clouds cold curse darkness death desolation despair destiny doth dread dream dungeon dwell earth Edition English Poetry Exit MANFRED eyes fatal fear feel Ferrara fetters Gadara Geneve grave grief hath heart heaven her's HERMAN hour immortal LAMENT OF TASSO light live look LORD LORD BYRON MANUEL mind mix'd mortal mountain NEMESIS night Note o'er the spirit ocean PARISINA pause perish'd Poem PRISONER OF CHILLON qu'il SCENE slumber smile solitude soul speak star stood Stowmarket strange sunbow's tears thee thine things thou art thou didst thou dost thoughts thyself torrent torture twas twere Twill voice walls WALTER SCOTT wandering wave WILLIAM GIFFORD wind WITCH words wouldst thou wreck wretched ΜΑΝ Аввот