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although detected welcome still
reminding me through every ill
of the abodes of men | img2poems |
and if ye marvel charles forgot
to thank his tale he wondered not
the king had been an hour asleep | img2poems |
we loved sir used to meet
how sad and bad and mad it was
but then how it was sweet | img2poems |
did essay
to extricate remembrance from the clay
whose minglings might confuse a newton's thought | img2poems |
i pass each day where dante's bones are laid
a little cupola more neat than solemn
protects his dust | img2poems |
che sono in cielo il sole e l'altre stelle
dentro da lor si crede il paradiso
pensar ben dei che ogni terren piacere | img2poems |
by our own spirits are we deified
we poets in our youth begin in gladness
but thereof come in the end despondency and madness | img2poems |
thy godlike crime was to be kind
to render with thy precepts less
the sum of human wretchedness | img2poems |
an idol calf his followers did engrave
but had they raised this awe-commanding form
then had they with less guilt their work adored | img2poems |
from whose word
israel took god pronounce the law in stone
israel left egypt cleave the sea in stone | img2poems |
for of fortunes sharp adversitee
the worst kinde of infortune is this
a man to have ben in prosperitee | img2poems |
line : love which too soon the soft heart apprehends
seized him for the fair form the which was there
torn from me and even yet the mode offends | img2poems |
doge
nephew the high roman
and put her from him | img2poems |
they are not numerous nor yet too few
for their great purpose they have arms and means
and hearts and hopes and faith and patient courage | img2poems |
would he were come
for i alone have power
upon his troubled spirit | img2poems |
to virtue in your sex and dignity
in ours
but let them look to it who have saved him | img2poems |
our wedlock was not of this sort you had
freedom from me to choose and urged in answer
your father's choice | img2poems |
let me but prosper and i make this city
free and immortal and our house's name
worthier of what you were now and hereafter | img2poems |
a slave insults me i require his punishment
from his proud master's hands if he refuse it
the offence grows his and let him answer it | img2poems |
hark
what is that
or who at such a moment | img2poems |
one of the giunta
lord president 'twere best proceed to judgment
there is no more to be drawn from these men | img2poems |
leave them unto their thoughts and let us now
address our own above
lead on we are ready | img2poems |
i would have stood alone amidst your tombs
now you may flock round mine and trample on it
as you have done upon my heart while living | img2poems |
his words are inarticulate but the voice
swells up like muttered thunder would we could
but gather a sole sentence | img2poems |
if we should fail we fail
but screw your courage to the sticking-place
and we'll not fail | img2poems |
vice without splendour sin without relief
even from the gloss of love to smooth it o'er
but in its stead coarse lusts of habitude etc | img2poems |
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 | img2poems |
to turn him here and there for some resource
{and found no better counsel from his peers
and claimed the help of his celestial peers | img2poems |
[which into hollow engines long and round
thick-rammed at th' other bore with touch of fire
dilated and infuriate etc | img2poems |
one leaf from southey's laurels may explode
all his combustibles
'an ass by god | img2poems |
di due vaghe donzelle oneste accorte
lieti e miseri padri il ciel ne feo
l' una e l' altra veggendo ambe chiedeo | img2poems |
ma tu almeno potrai dalla gelosa
irremeabil soglia ove s' asconde
la sua tenera udir voce pietosa | img2poems |
io verso un flume d' amarissim' onde
corro a quel marmo in cui la figlia or posa
batto e ribatto ma nessun risponde | img2poems |
but thou at least from out the jealous door
which shuts between your never-meeting eyes
may'st hear her sweet and pious voice once more | img2poems |
i to the marble where my daughter lies
rush the swoln flood of bitterness i pour
and knock and knock and knock but none replies | img2poems |
wear fingal thy trapping
his accomplishments
his | img2poems |
and thy country convince
half an age's contempt was an error of fame
and that hal is the rascaliest sweetest young prince | img2poems |
but left long wrecks behind them and again
borne on our old unchanged career we move
thou tendest wildly onward to the main | img2poems |
he'll sadly shiver
and droop for ever
shorn of the plumage which sped his spring | img2poems |
you have not waited
till tired and hated
all passions sated | img2poems |
sir rich
i wish all these people were d d with my marriage
[exeunt | img2poems |
sar
as i have said let all dispose their hours
till midnight when again we pray your presence | img2poems |
sar
i know each glance of those ionic eyes
which said thou wouldst not leave me | img2poems |
sal
for they are many whom thy father left
in heritage are loud in wrath against thee | img2poems |
sal
more than is glorious: of the last far less
than the king recks of | img2poems |
for what
to furnish imposts for a revel
or multiplied extortions for a minion | img2poems |
sal
a fitting one for the resumption of
thy yet unslept-off revels | img2poems |
here's that which deified him let it now
humanise thee my surly chiding brother
pledge me to the greek god | img2poems |
sal
more worthy of a people and their prince
than songs and lutes and feasts and concubines | img2poems |
sal
short of the duties of a king and therefore
they say thou art unfit to be a monarch | img2poems |
what they have found me they belie that which
they yet may find me shall defy their wish
to speak it worse and let them thank themselves | img2poems |
myr
will overflow in words unconsciously
but when another speaks of greeks it wounds me | img2poems |
pan
of all thy faithful subjects who will rally
round thee and thine | img2poems |
bel
yon earliest and the brightest which so quivers
as it would quit its place in the blue ether | img2poems |
bel
we have the privilege to approach the presence
but found the monarch absent | img2poems |
sar
what hinders me from cleaving you in twain
audacious brawlers | img2poems |
sar
and dinned and deafened with dead men and baal
and all chaldea's starry mysteries | img2poems |
arb
but it has touched me and whate'er betide
i will no further on | img2poems |
arb
and marshalled me the way in all their brightness
i would not follow | img2poems |
arb
there is more peril in your subtle spirit
than in a phalanx | img2poems |
pan
repair to your respective satrapies
of babylon and media | img2poems |
bel
that grate the palace which is now our prison
no further | img2poems |
arb
the realm itself in all its wide extension
yawns dungeons at each step for thee and me | img2poems |
bel
the free air of the city and we'll shorten
the journey | img2poems |
sal
as he who treads on flowers is from the adder
twined round their roots | img2poems |
sal
dispense with me i am no wassailer
command me in all service save the bacchant's | img2poems |
sar
methinks it is the same within these walls
as on the river's brink | img2poems |
sar
the gentle and the austere are both against me
and urge me to revenge | img2poems |
zam
all hearts are happy and all voices bless
the king of peace who holds a world in jubilee | img2poems |
[zames and the guests kneel and exclaim
mightier than
his father baal the god sardanapalus | img2poems |
sar
the path still open and communication
left 'twixt the palace and the phalanx | img2poems |
pan
when i late left him and i have no fear
our troops were steady and the phalanx formed | img2poems |
sar
brought from the spoils of india but be speedy
[exit sfero | img2poems |
myr
'twere not the first greek girl had trod the path
i will await here your return | img2poems |
myr
except survive what i have loved to be
a rebel's booty: forth and do your bravest | img2poems |
myr
who fulminate o'er my father's land protect him
were you sent by the king | img2poems |
myr
to watch before the apartment of the women
[exit officer | img2poems |
pan
myrrha without delay we must not lose
a moment all that's left us now | img2poems |
pan
and beg you to live on for his sake till
he can rejoin you | img2poems |
sar
now call upon thy planets will they shoot
from the sky to preserve their seer and credit | img2poems |
myrrha return and i obey you though
in disobedience to the monarch
[exit pania | img2poems |
i live again from henceforth
the goblet i reserve for hours of love
but war on water | img2poems |
sar
and yet it feels a little stiff and painful
now i am cooler | img2poems |
sal
which were he not my sister's lord but now
i have no time: thou lovest the king | img2poems |
sar
'tis flesh grasp clasp yet closer till i feel
myself that which i was | img2poems |
sar
and kings are but i did not deem it so
i thought 'twas nothing | img2poems |
myr
unto the timid who anticipate
that which may never be | img2poems |
which stalks methinks between our souls and heaven
and fetters us to earth at least the phantom
whate'er it have to fear will not fear death | img2poems |
sar
dream though i know it now to be a dream
what i have dreamt: and canst thou bear to hear it | img2poems |
sar
i tell you: after that these eyes were open
i saw them in their flight for then they fled | img2poems |
we were in an existence all apart
from heaven or earth and rather let me see
death all than such a being | img2poems |
i can fix nothing further of my thoughts
save that i longed for thee and sought for thee
in all these agonies and woke and found thee | img2poems |
sar
now that i see thee once more what was seen
seems nothing | img2poems |
myr
i watched by you: it was a heavy hour
but an hour only | img2poems |
sal
ere you reply too readily and 'tis
for your ear only | img2poems |
sal
'tis not yet vacant and 'tis of its partner
i come to speak with you | img2poems |
sal
at least i trust so: in a word the queen
requests to see you ere you part for ever | img2poems |
sar
and that reproof comes heavier on my heart
than but our hearts are not in our own power | img2poems |
sar
it was your will to see me ere you went
from nineveh with | img2poems |
zar
and could have welcomed any grief save yours
which gave me to behold your face again | img2poems |
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