Where are the hapless shipmen?--disappeared,
Gone down, where witness none, save Night, hath been,
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[HERNANI, Act I., March, 1830.]
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[LE ROI S'AMUSE, Act I.]
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Where your brood seven lie,
Float in calm heavenly,
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Aweary unto death, my friends, a mood by wise abhorred,
Come to the novel feast I spread, thrice-consul, Nero, lord,
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Thy noble face, Regina, calls to mind
My poor lost little one, my latest born.
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Sweet sister, if you knew, like me,
The charms of guileless infancy,
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Dear Jersey! jewel jubilant and green,
'Midst surge that splits steel ships, but sings to thee!
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Envy and Avarice, one summer day,
Sauntering abroad
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Woe unto him! the child of this sad earth,
Who, in a troubled world, unjust and blind,
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JOB. Hast thou ne'er heard men say
That, in the Black Wood, 'twixt Cologne and Spire,
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[HERNANI, Act III.]
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[HERNANI, Act I.]
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Blind, as was Homer; as Belisarius, blind,
But one weak child to guide his vision dim.
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Sitting in a porchway cool,
Fades the ruddy sunlight fast,
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Late it is to look so proud,
Daisy queen! come is the gloom
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In thine abode so high
Where yet one scarce can breathe,
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Yes, Happiness hath left me soon behind!
Alas! we all pursue its steps! and when
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That brow, that smile, that cheek so fair,
Beseem my child, who weeps and plays:
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_The EMPEROR FREDERICK BARBAROSSA, believed to be dead, appearing
as a beggar among the Rhenish nobility at a castle, suddenly revea
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See, where on high the moving masses, piled
By the wind, break in groups grotesque and wild,
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It was a humble church, with arches low,
The church we entered there,
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The leaves that in the lonely walks were spread,
Starting from off the ground beneath the tread,
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[OPERA OF "ESMERALDA," ACT IV., 1836.]
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[CROMWELL, ACT I.]
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[LA PITIE SUPREME VIII., 1881.]
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[LE ROI S'AMUSE, Act II]
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When the voice of thy lute at the eve
Charmeth the ear,
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Would I could see you, native land,
Where lilacs and the almond stand
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You may doubt I find comfort in England
But, there, 'tis a refuge from dangers!
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