Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of the Author's Life, and of His Visit to Italy, Volume 1Henry Colburn, 1828 - 440 pagine |
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Pagina xxi
... employer , ) are quali- ties that become a young gentleman ; but tem- perance and sobriety may be wanting , and the matter decently hushed up , provided there be 66 high rank . " The mention of the deficiency THE SECOND EDITION . xxi.
... employer , ) are quali- ties that become a young gentleman ; but tem- perance and sobriety may be wanting , and the matter decently hushed up , provided there be 66 high rank . " The mention of the deficiency THE SECOND EDITION . xxi.
Pagina xxiv
... matters , till the promised work appears from the pen of Mr. Moore . Meanwhile , however , in order to answer a question put to me in the Quar- terly Review , I will suppose that I heard it elsewhere , and that it was put by some honest ...
... matters , till the promised work appears from the pen of Mr. Moore . Meanwhile , however , in order to answer a question put to me in the Quar- terly Review , I will suppose that I heard it elsewhere , and that it was put by some honest ...
Pagina xxv
... matters nowise bearing on the differences which occurred be- tween these two distinguished contemporaries : and our question is , was it from humanity to the dead , or from humanity to the living , that Mr. Leigh Hunt judged it proper ...
... matters nowise bearing on the differences which occurred be- tween these two distinguished contemporaries : and our question is , was it from humanity to the dead , or from humanity to the living , that Mr. Leigh Hunt judged it proper ...
Pagina xxvi
... matter . It is insinuated ( for even the habitual falsehoods of the reviewer do not enable him to doubt that I speak the truth , and that it is better to get at the truth out of my own mouth , than charge me directly with want of it ) ...
... matter . It is insinuated ( for even the habitual falsehoods of the reviewer do not enable him to doubt that I speak the truth , and that it is better to get at the truth out of my own mouth , than charge me directly with want of it ) ...
Pagina xxvii
... matters of dis- pute between us , and are all written in an uneasy , factitious spirit , as different from the straight - forward and sincere - looking style of the present , as his aspect in old times varied with his later one . " All ...
... matters of dis- pute between us , and are all written in an uneasy , factitious spirit , as different from the straight - forward and sincere - looking style of the present , as his aspect in old times varied with his later one . " All ...
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acquaintance admired afterwards Albaro appeared Bard Baubo Bay of Spezia beauty believe body called compliment confess connexion contradiction critics DEAR HUNT delight Don Juan doubt England English eyes fancy Faust feel genius Genoa gentleman give Goethe good-humoured Greece Hazlitt heart honour hope intercourse Italian Italy Keats kind knew lady Lady Byron laugh least Leghorn Leigh Hunt Lerici less letters Liberal lived look Lord Byron Lord Holland Lordship Madame Guiccioli manner matter mean Meph mistake Moore moral nature never noble occasion opinion Parisina passage passion perhaps person Pisa pleasure poem poet poetical poetry politics pretended reader reason respect Rimini seemed sense Shelley Shelley's sincerity sort speak spirit spleen talk tell thing thou thought tion told took truth Via Reggio wish word write written young
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Pagina 435 - Ode to a Nightingale MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
Pagina 436 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth ; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Pagina 446 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Pagina 437 - Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath...
Pagina 437 - Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is fam'd to do, deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades: Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — Do I wake or sleep?
Pagina 434 - Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone: Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Pagina 428 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device...
Pagina 340 - The cemetery is an open space among the ruins, covered in winter with violets and daisies. It might make one in love with death, to think that one should be buried in so sweet a place.
Pagina 364 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Pagina 419 - Knowing within myself (he says) the manner in which this Poem has been produced, it is not without a feeling of regret that I make it public.— What manner I mean, will be quite clear to the reader, who must soon perceive great inexperience, immaturity, and every error denoting a feverish attempt, rather than a deed accomplished.'— Preface, p.