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... E'en if there were , think , oh ! think , my father , How Lydians value courage and renown , Proved and obtain'd in war ; or e'en , as now , In bold attacks upon the Forest tyrants . Will they not sneer at sloth and cowardice , In one ...
... E'en if there were , think , oh ! think , my father , How Lydians value courage and renown , Proved and obtain'd in war ; or e'en , as now , In bold attacks upon the Forest tyrants . Will they not sneer at sloth and cowardice , In one ...
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... e'en here , And combats with the form of Agathon For full possession . Oh ! my Agathon ! Not e'en her smiles can generate a charm ' Gainst that red cloud which o'er my memory hangs . I'll now to bed.— ( As he turns to go into his ...
... e'en here , And combats with the form of Agathon For full possession . Oh ! my Agathon ! Not e'en her smiles can generate a charm ' Gainst that red cloud which o'er my memory hangs . I'll now to bed.— ( As he turns to go into his ...
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... e'en if Phoebus should his verse inspire , And to his mind should give poetic fire . Now France and England , both with hostile rage , Rush to the charge , a dire contention wage : Fierce was the onset , Oh ! could any tell How many ...
... e'en if Phoebus should his verse inspire , And to his mind should give poetic fire . Now France and England , both with hostile rage , Rush to the charge , a dire contention wage : Fierce was the onset , Oh ! could any tell How many ...
Contents
CANTO I | 97 |
CANTO II | 116 |
The Authors Picture of himself | 131 |
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1st Peasant 2d Peasant Adrastus AMABEL arms Aryenis Aspasia Atys beauty blast blest bliss blood blow bosom brave breast breath bright brother Byron Carian Celene Charles Dallas charms coursers Cræsus Crasus Croesus crown dance daring dart dear death deeds Diomed dire dread Duke of Wellington e'en e'er ev'ry fair fame fate father fear fierce fight fire flame FRANK Friendship gallant glory gods Gordius grace grave grief hand happy hath heart Heaven hero honour hope King Lord loud Lydian martial mind ne'er never night o'er Orontes peace Philon Plutus pride Prince Princess proud rage Rhodius roar Saluzzo Sardis scorn sigh SIR GEORGE DALLAS SIR PETER PARKER smile soul steeds sweet swelling sword tear thee thine thou Tmolus tomb tow'ring twas tyrant valour vengeance Vict'ry vict'ry's virtue weeping wing youth