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| George Gordon Noel Byron, Lord Byron. (17881824) (continued) |
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| 5793 |
Oh darkly, deeply, beautifully blue! 1 As some one somewhere sings about the sky. |
| Don Juan. Canto iv. Stanza 110. |
| 5794 |
There s not a sea the passenger eer pukes in, Turns up more dangerous breakers than the Euxine. |
| Don Juan. Canto v. Stanza 5. |
| 5795 |
But all have prices, From crowns to kicks, according to their vices. 2 |
| Don Juan. Canto v. Stanza 27. |
| 5796 |
| And puts himself upon his good behaviour. |
| Don Juan. Canto v. Stanza 47. |
| 5797 |
That all-softening, overpowering knell, The tocsin of the soul,the dinner bell. |
| Don Juan. Canto v. Stanza 49. |
| 5798 |
| The women pardond all except her face. |
| Don Juan. Canto v. Stanza 113. |
| 5799 |
Heroic, stoic Cato, the sententious, Who lent his lady to his friend Hortensius. |
| Don Juan. Canto vi. Stanza 7. |
| 5800 |
A strange coincidence, to use a phrase By which such things are settled nowadays. |
| Don Juan. Canto vi. Stanza 78. |
| 5801 |
The drying up a single tear has more Of honest fame than shedding seas of gore. |
| Don Juan. Canto viii. Stanza 3. |
| 5802 |
Thrice happy he whose name has been well spelt In the despatch: I knew a man whose loss Was printed Grove, although his name was Grose. |
| Don Juan. Canto viii. Stanza 18. |
| 5803 |
What a strange thing is man! and what a stranger Is woman! |
| Don Juan. Canto ix. Stanza 64. |
| 5804 |
| And wrinkles, the damned democrats, wont flatter. |
| Don Juan. Canto x. Stanza 24. |
| 5805 |
| Oh for a forty-parson power! |
| Don Juan. Canto x. Stanza 34. |