Manfred: A Dramatic PoemJohn Murray, 1819 - 80 |
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... darker end of the gallery ; it is stationary ; and a voice is heard singing . ] FIRST SPIRIT . Mortal ! to thy bidding bow'd , From my mansion in the cloud , своил Which the breath of twilight builds , And the SCENE I. MANFRED .
... darker end of the gallery ; it is stationary ; and a voice is heard singing . ] FIRST SPIRIT . Mortal ! to thy bidding bow'd , From my mansion in the cloud , своил Which the breath of twilight builds , And the SCENE I. MANFRED .
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... bidding to bide- Thy spell hath subdued me , Thy will be my guide ! FIFTH SPIRIT . · I am the Rider of the wind , The Stirrer of the storm ; The hurricane I left behind Is yet with lightning warm ; To speed to thee , o'er shore and sea ...
... bidding to bide- Thy spell hath subdued me , Thy will be my guide ! FIFTH SPIRIT . · I am the Rider of the wind , The Stirrer of the storm ; The hurricane I left behind Is yet with lightning warm ; To speed to thee , o'er shore and sea ...
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... bidding , Child of Clay ! Before thee at thy quest their spirits are— What wouldst thou with us , son of mortals - say ? MAN . Forgetfulness- FIRST SPIRIT . Of what - of whom - and why ? MAN . Of that which is within me ; read it there ...
... bidding , Child of Clay ! Before thee at thy quest their spirits are— What wouldst thou with us , son of mortals - say ? MAN . Forgetfulness- FIRST SPIRIT . Of what - of whom - and why ? MAN . Of that which is within me ; read it there ...
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... torture - so it be the last . WITCH . That is not in my province ; but if thou Wilt swear obedience to my will , and do My bidding , it may help thee to thy wishes . MAN . I will not swear - Obey ! and SCENE II . 37 MANFRED .
... torture - so it be the last . WITCH . That is not in my province ; but if thou Wilt swear obedience to my will , and do My bidding , it may help thee to thy wishes . MAN . I will not swear - Obey ! and SCENE II . 37 MANFRED .
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... bidding , nor did I neglect my duty ! SECOND DES . Glory to Arimanes ! we who bow The necks of men , bow down before his throne ! THIRD DES . Glory to Arimanes ! —we await His nod ! NEM . Sovereign of Sovereigns ! we are thine , And all ...
... bidding , nor did I neglect my duty ! SECOND DES . Glory to Arimanes ! we who bow The necks of men , bow down before his throne ! THIRD DES . Glory to Arimanes ! —we await His nod ! NEM . Sovereign of Sovereigns ! we are thine , And all ...
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ABBOT OF ST Alps answer answer'd art thou baffled bear beautiful Behold beneath Bethink bidding blood bow'd breath call'd Castle of Manfred CHAMOIS HUNTER clay clouds curse dare death DESTINIES doth dread earth earthly Enter the ABBOT Eros and Anteros essence Exit MANFRED eyes fatal fear feel fiend fulfill'd Gadara gaze glaciers Glory to Arimanes Hast thou hath hear heart heaven hell hour hues immortal live look Lord Magian MANUEL Mix'd moon mortal mountain NEMESIS night o'er pass'd Pausanias pause perish PHAN pity reply rise SCENE SCENE II shadow shalt slumber solitude soul Sovereign speak star strange tell thee thine order things THOMAS DAVISON thou art thou dost Thou hast thou wilt thoughts throne thy quest thy wish thyself torture tower twilight Twill unto voice wanderings wave WHITEFRIARS wind WITCH wither'd wouldst thou wreck ΜΑΝ Аввот
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Strona 70 - The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains. — Beautiful! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face Than that of man ; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world.
Strona 80 - There were giants in the earth in those days ; and also after that, when the sons of God came in unto the daughters of men, and they bare children to them, the same became mighty men which were of old, men of renown.
Strona 63 - This should have been a noble creature: he Hath all the energy which would have made A goodly frame of glorious elements, Had they been wisely mingled; as it is, It is an awful chaos— Light and Darkness— And mind and dust— and passions and pure thoughts Mixed, and contending without end or order,— All dormant or destructive.
Strona 30 - It is not noon — the sunbow's rays ' still arch The torrent with the many hues of heaven, And roll the sheeted silver's waving column O'er the crag's headlong perpendicular, And fling its lines of foaming light along, And to and fro, like the pale courser's tail, The Giant steed, to be bestrode by Death, As told in the Apocalypse.
Strona 22 - Ye toppling crags of ice ! Ye avalanches, whom a breath draws down In mountainous o'erwhelming, come and crush me ! I hear ye momently above, beneath, Crash with a frequent conflict ; but ye pass, And only fall on things that still would live ; On the young flourishing forest, or the hut And hamlet of the harmless villager.
Strona 59 - Old man ! there is no power in holy men, Nor charm in prayer, nor purifying form Of penitence, nor outward look, nor fast, Nor agony — nor, greater than all these, The innate tortures of that deep despair, Which is remorse without the fear of hell, But all in all sufficient to itself Would make a hell of heaven — can exorcise From out the unbounded spirit the quick dense Of its own sins, wrongs, sufferance, and revenge Upon itself ; there is no future pang Can deal that justice on the self-condemn'd...
Strona 11 - A wandering mass of shapeless flame, A pathless comet, and a curse, The menace of the universe ; Still rolling on with innate force, Without a sphere, without a course, A bright deformity on high, The monster of the upper sky ! J 1 88 POETRY OF BYRON.
Strona 61 - I could not tame my nature down ; for he Must serve who fain would sway ; and soothe, and sue, And watch all time, and pry into all place, And be a living lie, who would become A mighty thing amongst the mean— and such The mass are : I disdain'd to mingle with A herd, though to be leader— and of wolves. The lion is alone, and so am I.
Strona 64 - Most glorious orb! that wert a worship, ere The mystery of thy making was reveal'd! 10 Thou earliest minister of the Almighty, Which gladden'd, on their mountain tops, the hearts Of the Chaldean shepherds, till they pour'd Themselves in orisons! Thou material God! And representative of the Unknown — Who chose thee for his shadow!
Strona 6 - The Tree of Knowledge is not that of Life. Philosophy and science, and the springs Of wonder, and the wisdom of the world, I have essay*d, and in my mind there is A power to make these subject to itself — But they avail not...