There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft... Childe Harold's pilgrimage, ed. by W. Hiley - Page 74by George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1877Full view - About this book
| American poetry - 1993 - 412 pages
...Night Was a Sound of Revelry by C 切r 辟GordonB 打on 。 叮 There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty...hush! hark! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell! Did ye not hear it? @ No; 'twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the... | |
| George Gordon Byron - Poetry - 1994 - 884 pages
...Athens' tyrant lord. XXI. There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gather'd then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women ano brave men; A t*""1"""* hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft... | |
| 梁柱東 - 1995 - 1032 pages
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| Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - Literary Criticism - 1995 - 936 pages
...Athens' tvrant lord, 180 XXI There was a sound of revelry by night. And Belgium's capital had gather'd then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps...when Music arose with its voluptuous swell. Soft eyes look'd love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell; But hush! hark! a deep... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1995 - 412 pages
...wreathes a sword Such as Harmodius drew on Athens' tyrant lord/ 180 There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty...brave men; A thousand hearts beat happily; and when f denotes Byron's own note: see pp. 65 ff Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes look'd love... | |
| Susan Code - Perth (Ont.) - 1996 - 160 pages
...where he died in 1856. Credit: Perth Museum. AN IGNOBLE END There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty...which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bellBut hush! hark! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell! Or the car rattling o'er the stony street;... | |
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