The Best of ByronRonald Press Company, 1947 - 795 pages |
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Page 272
... head ? In the sad midnight , while thy heart still bled , The mother of a moment , o'er thy boy , Death hush'd that pang for ever : with thee fled The present happiness and promised joy Which fill'd the imperial isles so full it seem'd ...
... head ? In the sad midnight , while thy heart still bled , The mother of a moment , o'er thy boy , Death hush'd that pang for ever : with thee fled The present happiness and promised joy Which fill'd the imperial isles so full it seem'd ...
Page 398
... head ? Because the last we saw here had a tustle , And ne'er would have got into heaven's good graces , Had he not flung his head in all our faces . XIX " He was , if I remember , king of France ; That head of his , which could not keep ...
... head ? Because the last we saw here had a tustle , And ne'er would have got into heaven's good graces , Had he not flung his head in all our faces . XIX " He was , if I remember , king of France ; That head of his , which could not keep ...
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... head , notwithstanding it was held forward by the hair , the first head was cut off close to the ears : the other two were taken off more cleanly . It is better than the oriental way , and ( I should think ) than the axe of our ...
... head , notwithstanding it was held forward by the hair , the first head was cut off close to the ears : the other two were taken off more cleanly . It is better than the oriental way , and ( I should think ) than the axe of our ...
Contents
Character of Present Interest in Byron | 1 |
Brief History of Byrons Reputation | 9 |
The Psychological Basis of Byrons Fame | 20 |
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