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" tis but the same; My pang shall find a voice. From my youth upwards My spirit walk'd not with the souls of men, Nor look'd upon the earth with human eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my... "
Manfred,: A Dramatic Poem - Страница 33
по George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 73 страници
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The British review and London critical journal

1817 - 522 страници
...eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger...girded me Was there but one who — but of her anon. I said, with men, and with the thoughts of men, I held but slight communion ; but instead, My joy was...

The Monthly Review, Or, Literary Journal

1817 - 576 страници
...eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine ; The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger...girded me Was there but one who but of her anon.' * Manfred then describes his daily 'pasiimes,' viz. 'to breathe the difficult air of the iced mountain's...

The Edinburgh Monthly Magazine, Том 1

1817 - 694 страници
...eyes ; The thirst of their ambition wa» not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger...breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that guided me Was there but one who — but of her anon. I said, with men, and with die thoughts of men,...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 1

1817 - 708 страници
...eyes; The thirst of their ambition was not mine 5 The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger...sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of day that guided me Was there but one who— but of her anon. I said, with men, and with the thoughts...

The Scots Magazine and Edinburgh Literary Miscellany, Том 79

1817 - 670 страници
...joys, my grief», юу pssaions, and my powers, Mad« me a stranger ; though I «ore Ibt form, • [W J had no sympathy with breathing flesh. Nor midst the...girded me Was there but one who— but of her anon. I said, with men, and with the thoughts of men, I held but slight communion ; but instead, My joy was...

The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, Том 1

H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 502 страници
...eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers. Made me a stranger ; though 1 wore the form, I had no sympathy with breathing flesh, Nor midst the creatures of clay that girded...

The works of ... lord Byron, Том 6

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 страници
...eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger...girded me Was there but one who but of her anon. I said, with men, and with the thoughts of men, I held but slight communion ; but instead, My joy was...

The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: Prisoner of Chillon. Manfred ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - 216 страници
...eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine ; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger...girded me Was there but one who but of her anon. I said, with men, and with the thoughts of men, I held but slight communion ; but instead, My joy was...

Manfred: A Dramatic Poem

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1819 - 88 страници
...eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine, The aim of their existence was not mine; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger...girded me Was there but one who but of her anon. I said, with men, and with the thoughts of inen, I held but slight communion ; but instead, jl My joy...

Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 страници
...eyes ; The thirst of their ambition was not mine; The aim of lheir existence -was not mine; My joys, my griefs, my passions, and my powers, Made me a stranger...girded me Was there but one who but of her anon. I said, with men, and with the thoughts of men, I held but slight communion ; but instead, My joy was...




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