Don JuanThomas Davison, 1819 - 227 sivua |
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Sivu 41
... night the Virgin was no further pray'd . LXXVII . She now determined that a virtuous woman Should rather face and overcome temptation , That flight was base and dastardly , and no man Should ever give her heart the least sensation ...
... night the Virgin was no further pray'd . LXXVII . She now determined that a virtuous woman Should rather face and overcome temptation , That flight was base and dastardly , and no man Should ever give her heart the least sensation ...
Sivu 70
... night . - Return we to our story : " Twas in November , when fine days are few , And the far mountains wax a little hoary , And clap a white cape on their mantles blue ; And the sea dashes round the promontory , And the loud breaker ...
... night . - Return we to our story : " Twas in November , when fine days are few , And the far mountains wax a little hoary , And clap a white cape on their mantles blue ; And the sea dashes round the promontory , And the loud breaker ...
Sivu 88
... night— " Who can have put my master in this mood ? " What will become on't ? -I'm in such a fright , “ The devil's in the urchin , and no good— " Is this a time for giggling ? this a plight ? " Why , don't you know that it may end in ...
... night— " Who can have put my master in this mood ? " What will become on't ? -I'm in such a fright , “ The devil's in the urchin , and no good— " Is this a time for giggling ? this a plight ? " Why , don't you know that it may end in ...
Sivu 95
... night ; And Juan , too , blasphemed an octave higher , His blood was up ; though young , he was a Tartar , And not at all disposed to prove a martyr . CLXXXV . Alfonso's sword had dropp'd ere he could draw it , And they continued ...
... night ; And Juan , too , blasphemed an octave higher , His blood was up ; though young , he was a Tartar , And not at all disposed to prove a martyr . CLXXXV . Alfonso's sword had dropp'd ere he could draw it , And they continued ...
Sivu 132
... night , until it blew a gale ; And though ' twas not much to a naval mind , Some landsmen would have look'd a little pale , For sailors are , in fact , a different kind : At sunset they began to take in sail , For the sky show'd it ...
... night , until it blew a gale ; And though ' twas not much to a naval mind , Some landsmen would have look'd a little pale , For sailors are , in fact , a different kind : At sunset they began to take in sail , For the sky show'd it ...
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Agamemnon Algiers answer'd Antonia appear'd beautiful blood boat breath Cadiz call'd CANTO Catullus cave CCIV charming chaste cheek CIII dead death devil Don Alfonso Don Juan Donna Inez Donna Julia doubt e'er eyes face fair famish'd feel fond friends gazed grew Guadalquivir Haidee hair half hand heart heaven hope hour hush'd Jóse Juan's kiss knew lady learn'd least lips lived Longinus look'd Lull'd maid mistress moon moral mother ne'er never night Noah's ark nought o'er ocean pair pass'd passion Pedrillo perhaps perish'd poets pray round Save scarce sea-sick seem'd Seville ship shore sigh sleep smiled sort soul Spain stanza stars sublime surely tears tell There's things Thou thought Tis sweet true turn'd tutor Twas Twere Virgin Mary wave whate'er whisper'd wife wind wine Xerxes Young Juan youth
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Sivu 153 - Save the wild wind and the remorseless dash Of billows; but at intervals there gush'd, Accompanied with a convulsive splash, A solitary shriek, the bubbling cry Of some strong swimmer in his agony.
Sivu 72 - Tis sweet to hear At midnight on the blue and moonlit deep The song and oar of Adria's gondolier, By distance mellow'd, o'er the waters sweep; 'Tis sweet to see the evening star appear; 'Tis sweet to listen as the night-winds creep From leaf to leaf; 'tis sweet to view on high The rainbow, based on ocean, span the sky.
Sivu 119 - My days of love are over; me no more The charms of maid, wife, and still less of widow, Can make the fool of which they made before, In short, I must not lead the life I did do; The credulous hope of mutual minds is o'er, The copious use of claret is forbid too, So for a good old-gentlemanly vice, I think I must take up with avarice.
Sivu 11 - I want a hero: an uncommon want, When every year and month sends forth a new one. Till, after cloying the gazettes with cant, The age discovers he is not the true one...
Sivu 185 - Her brow was overhung with coins of gold, That sparkled o'er the auburn of her hair, Her clustering hair, whose longer locks were...
Sivu 220 - A long, long kiss, a kiss of youth, and love, And beauty, all concentrating like rays Into one focus, kindled from above ; Such kisses as belong to early days, Where heart and soul, and sense, in concert move...
Sivu 73 - Sweet is the vintage, when the showering grapes In Bacchanal profusion reel to earth Purple and gushing; sweet are our escapes From civic revelry to rural mirth; Sweet to the miser are his glittering heaps, Sweet to the father is his first-born's birth, Sweet is revenge — especially to women, Pillage to soldiers, prize-money to seamen. cxxv Sweet is a legacy, and passing sweet The unexpected death of some old lady Or gentleman of seventy years complete, Who've made 'us youth...
Sivu 13 - Brave men were living before Agamemnon And since, exceeding valorous and sage, A good deal like him too, though quite the same none; But then they shone not on the poet's page, And so have been forgotten...
Sivu 185 - Her hair, I said, was auburn ; but her eyes Were black as death, their lashes the same hue. Of downcast length, in whose silk shadow lies Deepest attraction ; for when to the view Forth from its raven fringe the full glance flies. Ne'er with such force the swiftest arrow flew...
Sivu 107 - Man's love is of man's life a thing apart, " 'Tis woman's whole existence...