| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | George Gordon Noel Byron, Lord Byron. (17881824) (continued) |
| | | 5606 | | Ada! sole daughter of my house and heart. |
| Childe Harolds Pilgrimage, Canto iii. Stanza 1. |
| 5607 | Once more upon the waters! yet once more! And the waves bound beneath me as a steed That knows his rider. |
| Childe Harolds Pilgrimage, Canto iii. Stanza 2. |
| 5608 | I am as a weed Flung from the rock, on Oceans foam to sail Whereer the surge may sweep, the tempests breath prevail. |
| Childe Harolds Pilgrimage, Canto iii. Stanza 2. |
| 5609 | He who grown aged in this world of woe, In deeds, not years, piercing the depths of life, 1 So that no wonder waits him. |
| Childe Harolds Pilgrimage, Canto iii. Stanza 5. |
| 5610 | Years steal Fire from the mind as vigour from the limb, And lifes enchanted cup but sparkles near the brim. |
| Childe Harolds Pilgrimage, Canto iii. Stanza 8. |
| 5611 | There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgiums capital had gatherd then Her beauty and her chivalry, and bright The lamps shone oer fair women and brave men. A thousand hearts beat happily; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes lookd love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell. |
| Childe Harolds Pilgrimage, Canto iii. Stanza 21. |
| 5612 | But hush! hark! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell! Did ye not hear it?No! t was but the wind, Or the car rattling oer the stony street. On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing hours with flying feet. |
| Childe Harolds Pilgrimage, Canto iii. Stanza 22. |
| 5613 | | He rushd into the field, and foremost fighting fell. |
| Childe Harolds Pilgrimage, Canto iii. Stanza 23. |
| 5614 | | And there was mounting in hot haste. |
| Childe Harolds Pilgrimage, Canto iii. Stanza 25. |
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