 | Walter Scott - 1857 - 362 páginas
...and sport, Her maiden girdle all too short, Why, even the worm at last disdains her shattered cell ! Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul ; Yet this was once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of thought, the palace of the sonl ; Behold through... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1858 - 952 páginas
...on ¡Li brokrn »reh, it-ч ruin'd wall, It* chambvnj desolate, end ]K>rt:ile foul ; Yet this wai* once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of thought, the...palace of the soul ; Behold through each lack-lustre, eyelese hole, The gay rerejw of WHilom anil of wit. And ракчоп'* host, that never brook'd control... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - 362 páginas
...temple where a God may dwell i Why, ev'n the worm at last disdains her shatter'd cell ! Vl. Look 0n its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was oncu Ambition's airy lull, , The dome of Thought, the palace of the Soul : V. Behold through each h,ck-lustra,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - 364 páginas
...Look on its broken areh, its ruiu'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this wt,s once Ambition's airy hall, The dome of Thought, the palace of the Soul : V. Behold through each lack-lustre, eyeless hole, The guy recess of Wisdom aud of Wit And Passion's... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1860 - 372 páginas
...and pent, Rider and horse, — friend, foe, — in one red burial blent! LINES ADDRESSED TO A SKULL. Look on its broken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chambers...Thought, the palace of the Soul : Behold through each lack-luslre, eyeless hole, The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit, And passion's host, that never brook'd... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1860 - 252 páginas
...hroken arch, its ruin'd wall, Its chamhers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was once Amhition's airy hall, The dome of Thought, the palace of the...of Wisdom and of Wit And Passion's host, that never hrook'd control : Can all saint, sage, or sophist ever writ, People this lonely tower, this tenement... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1861 - 1154 páginas
...dwell ? Why ev'n the worm at last disdains her shutter' cell! VI. Look on its broken arch, its ruiu'd wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul ; Yes,...the Soul ; Behold through each lack-lustre, eyeless hule. The gay recess of Wisdom and of Wit And Passion's host, that never brook'd control ; Can all... | |
 | Simon Kerl - 1861 - 372 páginas
...silver at you, you took them. A life on the ocean wave, a home on the rolling deep. Yes, this [a scull] was once ambition's airy hall, the dome of thought, the palace of the soul.—Byron. Canst thou send the Lightnings, that they may go, and say unto thee, '' Here we are... | |
 | Oliver Lorenzo Barbour - 1862 - 714 páginas
...regret to hear: " Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chamber desolate, and portals foul; Yet this was once ambition's airy hall — The dome of...wisdom and of wit, And passion's host, that never brooked control; Can all saint, sage, or sophist, ever writ, People this lonely tower — this tenement... | |
 | Simon Kerl - 1862 - 430 páginas
...silver at you, you took them. A life on the ocean wave, a home on the rolling deep. Yes, this [a skull] was once ambition's airy hall, the dome of thought, the palace of the soul. — Byron. Canst tliou send the Lightnings, that they may go, and say unto thee, '' Here we are 1"... | |
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Look on its broken arch, its ruined wall, Its chambers desolate, and portals foul : Yes, this was once Ambition's airy hall, The Dome of Thought, the Palace of the Soul... 
