 | Henry Bernard Cotterill - 1882 - 380 страници
...and rejoices in the fierce and far delight of storm and lightning, in all its tremendous strength. " I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me ; and to me High mountains are a feeling; but the hum Of human cities torture : I can see Nothing to loathe in nature, save to... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1883 - 1162 страници
...Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but froward infant her own care, Kissing its cries d? LXXII. I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me; and to me High mountains are a... | |
 | 1925 - 790 страници
...fly-leaf of his "Bells of Geneva", has suggested the same thought from a slightly different angle: "I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me; and to me High mountains are a feeling." (Childe Harold III, 72) But the lines which are usually quoted in this connection and... | |
 | Philip W. Martin - 1982 - 268 страници
...these stanzas reveals how Byron is attempting to master new material with his old compositional habits: I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me; and to me High mountains are a feeling, but the hum Of human cities torture: I can see Nothing to loathe in Nature, save to... | |
 | Jacques Barzun - 1982 - 456 страници
...to sort out, to forget, and, if possible, to turn to creative uses. CHAPTER 2 MUSIC ON THE MOUNTAIN I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me; and to me, High mountains are a feeling. . . . Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, where we are least alone;... | |
 | Robert Andrews - 1993 - 1214 страници
...organized mind. ALAN BRIEN (b. 1925), Brilish novelist, humorisl. Punch (London, 22 March 1979). 3 Hud on SOfiROW. CUBA 1 I had to say something To strike him very weird, So I yelled ou are a feeling, but the hum Of human cities torture. LORD BYRON (1 788-1824), English poet- Chitde Harold's... | |
 | Matt Cartmill - 1996 - 352 страници
...Lord Byron's poetry bears witness to the importance of nature as a sanctuary for the Romantic ego: I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me; and to me High mountains are a feeling, but the hum Of human cities torture: I can see Nothing to loathe in nature, save to... | |
 | 1916 - 506 страници
...left a small box containing a record of our ascent, and returned by the route by which we ascended. I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me; and to me High mountains are a feeling, but the hum Of human cities torture. A War-time Ascent of Mont Blanc By J. MONROE THORINGTON... | |
 | Andrew Rutherford - 1995 - 536 страници
...perhaps of this partiality. The following, however, will more completely justify that observation. I live not in myself, but I become . Portion of that around me; and to me, High mountains are a feeling, but the hum Of human cities torture, . . . Ye stars! which are the poetry of heaven!... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1996 - 868 страници
...Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but froward infant her own care, Kissing its cries away as these awake; Is it not better thus our lives...join the crushing crowd, doom'd to inflict or bear? LXX 440 CHILDE HAROLD S PILGRIMAGE: CANTO III LXXII 680 I live not in myself, but I become Portion... | |
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