The Best of ByronRonald Press Company, 1947 - 795 pages |
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Page 98
... o'er her silken ottoman Are thrown the fragrant beads of amber , O'er which her fairy fingers ran ; Near these , with emerald rays beset , ( How could she thus that gem forget ? ) Her mother's sainted amulet , Whereon engraved the ...
... o'er her silken ottoman Are thrown the fragrant beads of amber , O'er which her fairy fingers ran ; Near these , with emerald rays beset , ( How could she thus that gem forget ? ) Her mother's sainted amulet , Whereon engraved the ...
Page 145
... o'er his brow there came The self - same aspect , and the quivering shock That in the antique Oratory shook His bosom in its solitude ; and then- As in that hour - a moment o'er his face The tablet of unutterable thoughts Was traced ...
... o'er his brow there came The self - same aspect , and the quivering shock That in the antique Oratory shook His bosom in its solitude ; and then- As in that hour - a moment o'er his face The tablet of unutterable thoughts Was traced ...
Page 357
... o'er their passions , or as you Thus o'er themselves and nations too . 290 I am or rather was - a prince , A chief of thousands , and could lead Them on where each would foremost bleed ; But could not o'er myself evince The like control ...
... o'er their passions , or as you Thus o'er themselves and nations too . 290 I am or rather was - a prince , A chief of thousands , and could lead Them on where each would foremost bleed ; But could not o'er myself evince The like control ...
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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