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" 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 palace of the Soul... "
Travels in Europe and the East: Embracing Observations Made During a Tour ... - Sivu 193
tekijä(t) Valentine Mott - 1842 - 452 sivua
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Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day ...

John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 sivua
...qualities are e«r fluctuating and equivocal. ON A SKULL. LOOK on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul; Yes, this was...eyeless hole, The gay recess of wisdom and of wit, And passions hot that never brook'd control. Can all saint, sage, or sophist, ever writ, People this lonely...

The Christian Advocate, Nide 5

1827 - 566 sivua
...of science! " Look on its broken arch, its mined wall. Its chambers desolate, and portals ftml. Yet this was once ambition's airy hall. The dome of thought, the palace of the soul. Behold, through each lac-lustre eyeless hole, The gay recess of wisdom and of wit. Anil passion's host, that never brookcJ...

The Sacred Lyre: Comprising Poems, Devotional, Moral and Preceptive ...

1828 - 398 sivua
...face, And need no more u hiding-place. HE ON A SKULL. Loor on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul. Yes, this was...eyeless hole, The gay recess of wisdom and of wit, And passions hot that never brook'd control. Can all saint, sage, or sophist, ever writ, People this lonely...

The Works of Lord Byron: Including the Suppressed Poems. Complete in One Volume

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 780 sivua
...disdain« her shatter d cell ! VÏ. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, It« chambers desoíale, and portals foul : Yes, this was once ambition's airy...thought, the palace of the soul : Behold through each lack-hiMre, eyeless hole. The gay recess of wisdom and of wit, And passion's host, lhat never brook'd...

The Life of Lord Byron

John Galt - 1830 - 404 sivua
...name, that the cup retains all the terrific appearances of a death's head, and imagine that they could Behold through each lack-lustre eyeless hole The gay recess of wisdom and of wit. Not at all ; there is nothing whatever startling in it. It is well polished, its edge is bound by a...

Childe Harold's pilgrimage, a romaunt. (Harrow ed.).

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 290 sivua
...e'en the worm at last disdains her shattered cell ! VI. Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was...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...

Childe Harold's pilgrimage, a romaunt. Campe's ed

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 358 sivua
...Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thonght, the palace of the Sonl: Bchold throngh each lack.lnstre, eyeless hole, The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit...control: Can all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, Pcople thU lonely tower, this tenement refit? Well didst thon speak, Athena's wisest son ! "All that...

Le Lycée armoricain: Revue de l'Quest, Nide 18

1831 - 290 sivua
...avec attention, et. plus maître de «noi , je l'apostrophai de ces vers de Childè-Harold: '. ' (1) Yes, this was once ambition's airy hall The dome of thought, the palace of the soûl. Lorsque rn.es doigts se crispèrent, mon sang se figea: uu réseau de fer saisit tous mes muscles!......

Le Lycée armoricain, Nide 18

1831 - 318 sivua
...avec attention, et , plus maître de moi , je l'apostrophai de ces vers de Childe-Harold(I). Yes rthis was once ambition's ai'ry hall The dome of thought, the palace of the soûl. Lorsque mes doigts se crispèrent, mon sang sa figea; un rese.au de fer saisit tous mes muscles...

Childe Harold's pilgrimage, The giaour, The siege of Corinth [and other poems].

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 sivua
...at last disdains her shatter'd cell! i;.;i'J' VI. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, — Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was...saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement refit ! VII. Well didst thou speak, Athena's wisest son ! " All that we know is,...




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