...morrow, lay wither'd and strovvn ! BYRON. 19. And dull the film along his dim eye grew. BYRON'S Lara. 20. Yes, this was once ambition's airy hall ; The dome of thought — the palace of the soul. BYRON'S Childe Harold. 21. Death shuns the wretch who fain the blow would meet. BYRON'S Don Juan. 22....

...morrow, lay wither'd and strown ! BYRON. 19. And dull the film along his dim eye grew. BYRON'S Lara. 20. Yes, this was once ambition's airy hall ; The dome of thought — the palace of the soul. BYRON'S Childe Harold. 21. Death shuns the wretch who fain the blow would meet. BYRON'S Don Juan. 22....

...foe, — in one red burial blent 1 LINES ADDRESSED TO A SKULL. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit? A STORM AT NIGHT AMID THE ALPS. The sky is chang'd! — and such a change! Oh night And storm, and...

...indeed, and who shall pretend to rebuild it, or its likeness ? " Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,...of Wisdom and of Wit, And Passion's host that never brooked control ; Can all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ People this lonely tower, this tenement...

...the worm at last disdains her shattered cell. Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chamber» to the land, Each one a lovely light. brooked control : Can all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement...

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...SKULL. LOOK on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes,.this was once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thought,...the Soul :Behold through each lack-lustre, eyeless hoky The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit, And Passion's host, that never brook'd control : Can all,...

...dwell? "Why ev'n the worm at last disdains her shatter 'd cell! Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul: Yes,...writ People this lonely tower, this tenement refit? Byron. SKY. A BREATH thou art, Subject to all the skyey influences That do this habitation where thou...

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