The Best of ByronRonald Press Company, 1947 - 795 sider |
Inni boken
Resultat 1-3 av 82
Side 201
... heaven ! If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires , - ' tis to be forgiven , That in our ... heaven and earth are still - though not in sleep , But breathless , as we grow when feeling most ; And silent , as we ...
... heaven ! If in your bright leaves we would read the fate Of men and empires , - ' tis to be forgiven , That in our ... heaven and earth are still - though not in sleep , But breathless , as we grow when feeling most ; And silent , as we ...
Side 312
... heaven . Man . I hear thee . This is my reply : whate'er I may have been , or am , doth rest between Heaven and myself . I shall not choose a mortal To be my mediator . Have I sinn'd Against your ordinances ? prove and punish ! Abbot ...
... heaven . Man . I hear thee . This is my reply : whate'er I may have been , or am , doth rest between Heaven and myself . I shall not choose a mortal To be my mediator . Have I sinn'd Against your ordinances ? prove and punish ! Abbot ...
Side 408
... heaven , of that be sure ! ” " Saint ! " replied Satan , " you do well to avenge The wrongs he made your satellites endure ; And if to this exchange you should be given , I'll try to coax our Cerberus up to heaven ! " LI Here Michael ...
... heaven , of that be sure ! ” " Saint ! " replied Satan , " you do well to avenge The wrongs he made your satellites endure ; And if to this exchange you should be given , I'll try to coax our Cerberus up to heaven ! " LI Here Michael ...
Innhold
Character of Present Interest in Byron | 1 |
Brief History of Byrons Reputation | 9 |
The Psychological Basis of Byrons Fame | 20 |
Opphavsrett | |
23 andre deler vises ikke
Andre utgaver - Vis alle
Vanlige uttrykk og setninger
Abbot Adah art thou Astarte AUGUSTA LEIGH bard beautiful behold beneath blood bosom breast breath brow Byron Cadiz Cain call'd CANTO cheek Childe Harold clouds dark dear death deep doth dread dream dust dwell earth eternal eyes fair fame fate father fear feel foes gaze Giaffir Giaour glory grave Greece hand hast hath heard heart heaven hope hour immortal Juan knew lady live lone look look'd Lord Lord Byron Lucifer MANFRED mind mortal mountains ne'er never Newstead Abbey night o'er ocean once pass'd passion Ravenna Rome round Saint Peter Samian wine scene seem'd Selim shine shore sigh smile song sought soul spirit star stood sweet tears thee thine things Thomas Moore thou art thought throne turn'd Twas Venice voice wave wild wind words young youth Zuleika