The Letters and Journals of Lord ByronScott, 1886 - 346 páginas |
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... thought , and partly to the levelling tendency of democracy in literature - a tendency which must be considered of dubious value till democracy itself shall be educated by the best thought of the best minds of all ages . Be that as it ...
... thought , and partly to the levelling tendency of democracy in literature - a tendency which must be considered of dubious value till democracy itself shall be educated by the best thought of the best minds of all ages . Be that as it ...
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... thoughts ; at least , he is always at the pains to express his ideas luminously , never involving his meaning in a verbal labyrinth , in which what thought there may be struggles hopelessly entangled , with as little possibility of ...
... thoughts ; at least , he is always at the pains to express his ideas luminously , never involving his meaning in a verbal labyrinth , in which what thought there may be struggles hopelessly entangled , with as little possibility of ...
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... thought would drive me mad on my death - bed , could I suppose that any of my friends would be base enough to convey my carcass back to your soil . I would not even feed your worms if I could help it . ” In spite of the vehement ...
... thought would drive me mad on my death - bed , could I suppose that any of my friends would be base enough to convey my carcass back to your soil . I would not even feed your worms if I could help it . ” In spite of the vehement ...
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... thought your sentiments on the last bantling would coincide with mine , but it was impossible to give it any other garb , being founded on facts . My stay at Worthing will not exceed three weeks , and you may possibly behold me again at ...
... thought your sentiments on the last bantling would coincide with mine , but it was impossible to give it any other garb , being founded on facts . My stay at Worthing will not exceed three weeks , and you may possibly behold me again at ...
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... be * See Works , p . 404 . " Thoughts suggested by a College Examination . " - See Works , p . 397 . deservedly abused - a just punishment for my unfilial treat- 4 BYRON'S LETTERS . not extend to the two last pieces I have sent ...
... be * See Works , p . 404 . " Thoughts suggested by a College Examination . " - See Works , p . 397 . deservedly abused - a just punishment for my unfilial treat- 4 BYRON'S LETTERS . not extend to the two last pieces I have sent ...
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Página 173 - But let me scrape the dirt away, That hangs upon your face; And stop and eat, for well you may Be in a hungry case." Said John, "It is my wedding-day, And all the world would stare If wife should dine at Edmonton, And I should dine at Ware.
Página 228 - Twas my distress that brought thee low, My Mary! Thy needles, once a shining store, For my sake restless heretofore, Now rust, disused, and shine no more, My Mary!
Página 170 - Twas twilight, and the sunless day went down Over the waste of waters ; like a veil, Which, if withdrawn, would but disclose the frown Of one whose hate is mask'd but to assail. Thus to their hopeless eyes...
Página 132 - Here's a sigh to those who love me, And a smile to those who hate ; And whatever sky's above me, Here's a heart for every fate. Though the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won.
Página 212 - twas a pleasing fear, For I was, as it were, a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane —as I do here.
Página 119 - If I live ten years longer, you will see, however, that it is not over with me — I don't mean in literature, for that is nothing ; and it may seem odd enough to say, I do not think it my vocation. But you will see that I shall do something or other — the times and fortune permitting — that, ' like the cosmogony, or creation of the world, will puzzle the philosophers of all ages.
Página 98 - I do not believe — and I must say it, in the very dregs of all this bitter business — that there ever was a better, or even a brighter, a kinder, or a more amiable and agreeable being than Lady B. I never had, nor can have, any reproach to make her, while with me. Where there is blame, it belongs to myself, and, if I cannot redeem, I must bear it.
Página 168 - The Ferrara story is of a piece with all the rest of the Venetian manufacture, — you may judge. I only changed horses there since I wrote to you, after my visit in June last. ' Convent, ' and ' carry off, ' quotha ! and ' girl. ' I should like to know who has been carried off, except poor dear me. I have been more ravished myself than anybody since the Trojan war...
Página 239 - Twas thine own genius gave the final blow, And help'd to plant the wound that laid thee low: So the struck eagle, stretch'd upon the plain, No more through rolling clouds to soar again, View'd his own feather on the fatal dart, And wing'd the shaft that quiver'd in his heart; Keen were his pangs, but keener far to feel, He nursed the pinion which impell'd the steel; While the same plumage that had warm'd his nest . Drank the last life-drop of his bleeding breast.
Página 208 - The truth is, that in these days the grand primum mobile of England is cant; cant political, cant poetical, cant religious, cant moral; but always cant, multiplied through all the varieties of life.