The Best of ByronRonald Press Company, 1947 - 795 pages |
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Page 292
... blood upon the brim ! Will it then never - never sink in the earth ? C. Hun . What dost thou mean ? thy senses wander from thee . Man . I say ' tis blood - my blood ! the pure warm stream Which ran in the veins of my fathers , and in ...
... blood upon the brim ! Will it then never - never sink in the earth ? C. Hun . What dost thou mean ? thy senses wander from thee . Man . I say ' tis blood - my blood ! the pure warm stream Which ran in the veins of my fathers , and in ...
Page 298
... Blood , but not hers - and yet her blood was shed ; I saw and could not stanch it . Witch . And for this- A being of the race thou dost despise , The order , which thine own would rise above , Mingling with us and ours - thou dost ...
... Blood , but not hers - and yet her blood was shed ; I saw and could not stanch it . Witch . And for this- A being of the race thou dost despise , The order , which thine own would rise above , Mingling with us and ours - thou dost ...
Page 449
... blood less noble than such blood should be ; At such alliances his sires would frown , In that point so precise in each degree That they bred in and in , as might be shown , Marrying their cousins - nay , their aunts , and nieces ...
... blood less noble than such blood should be ; At such alliances his sires would frown , In that point so precise in each degree That they bred in and in , as might be shown , Marrying their cousins - nay , their aunts , and nieces ...
Contents
Character of Present Interest in Byron | 1 |
Brief History of Byrons Reputation | 9 |
The Psychological Basis of Byrons Fame | 20 |
Copyright | |
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