The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, by Thomas Moore, Esq, Tom 9J. Murray, 1832 |
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... head - quarters at Athens , where he had taken lodgings in a Franciscan convent ; making occasional excursions through Attica and the Morea , and employing himself , in the interval of his tours , in collecting materials for those ...
... head - quarters at Athens , where he had taken lodgings in a Franciscan convent ; making occasional excursions through Attica and the Morea , and employing himself , in the interval of his tours , in collecting materials for those ...
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... head to the earth . " In his reply to this letter , Mr. Dallas says , - " I thank you for your confidential communication . How truly do I wish that that being had lived , and lived yours ! What your obligations to her would have been ...
... head to the earth . " In his reply to this letter , Mr. Dallas says , - " I thank you for your confidential communication . How truly do I wish that that being had lived , and lived yours ! What your obligations to her would have been ...
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... gaze , how fondly ! on thy face , To fold thee in a faint embrace , Uphold thy drooping head ; And show that love , however vain , Nor thou nor I can feel again . Yet how much less it were to gain , Though C 4 OCCASIONAL PIECES . 23.
... gaze , how fondly ! on thy face , To fold thee in a faint embrace , Uphold thy drooping head ; And show that love , however vain , Nor thou nor I can feel again . Yet how much less it were to gain , Though C 4 OCCASIONAL PIECES . 23.
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... and claims - nor you refuse One tribute to revive his slumbering muse ; With garlands deck your own Menander's head ! Nor hoard your honours idly for the dead ! Dear are the days which made our annals bright , 30 OCCASIONAL PIECES .
... and claims - nor you refuse One tribute to revive his slumbering muse ; With garlands deck your own Menander's head ! Nor hoard your honours idly for the dead ! Dear are the days which made our annals bright , 30 OCCASIONAL PIECES .
Strona 48
... head ” if he were to persist in bringing forth a continuation of his juvenile lampoon . Nine years had passed ere he is found writing thus to Mr . Murray : - “ Get from Mr . Hobhouse , and send me , a proof of my “ Hints from Horace ...
... head ” if he were to persist in bringing forth a continuation of his juvenile lampoon . Nine years had passed ere he is found writing thus to Mr . Murray : - “ Get from Mr . Hobhouse , and send me , a proof of my “ Hints from Horace ...
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Strona 163 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome!
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Strona 213 - Such was Zuleika — such around her shone The nameless charms unmark'd by her alone ; The light of love, the purity of grace, The mind, the Music breathing from her face, The heart whose softness harmonized the whole, And, oh ! that eye was in itself a Soul...
Strona 307 - SLOW sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills the setting sun ; Not, as in Northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light ! O'er the hush'd deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds the green wave, that trembles as it glows.