The Complete Works of Lord Byron Including His Suppressed Poems and Others Never Before Published Volume 3

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General Books, 2013 - 208 pages
This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1833 edition. Excerpt: ...None Shall ever use that base word, with which men Cloke their soul's hoarded triumph, as a fit one To mingle with my name; that name shall be As far as I have borne it, what it was When I received it. Mar.-But for the poor children Of him thou canst not or thou wiltnot save, You were the last to bear it. Doge. Would it were so! Better for him he never had been born, Better for me.---I have seen our house dishonour'd. Mar. That 's false! A truer, nobler, trustier heart, More loving, or more loyal, never beat Within a human breast. I would not change My exiled, persecuted, mangled husband, ()ppress'd but not disgraced, crush'd, overwhelm'd, Alive, or dead, for prince or paladin In story or in fable, with a world To back his suit. Dishonour'd!--he dish0nour'd! I tell thee, Doge, 't is Venice is dishonour'd; _ His name' shall be her foulest, worst reproach, For what he suffers, not for what he did. 'T is ye who are all traitors, tyrant!--ye! Did you but love your country like this victim, Who totters back in chains to tortures, and Submits to all things rather than to exile, You 'd fling yourselves before him, and implore His grace for your enormous guilt. Doge. ' He was, Indeed, all you have said. I better bore The deaths of the two sons Heaven took from me Than Jac0po's disgrace. Mar. That word again? Doge. Has he not been condemn'd? ' Mar. Is none but guilt so i' Doge. Time may restore his memory--I would hope so. He was my pride, my---but 't is useless now---I am not given to tears, but wept for joy When he was born: those drops were ominous. Mar. I say he 's innocent: and, were he not so, Is our own blood and kin to shrink...

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About the author (2013)

English poet and dramatist George Gordon, Lord Byron was born January 22, 1788, in London. The boy was sent to school in Aberdeen, Scotland, until the age of ten, then to Harrow, and eventually to Cambridge, where he remained form 1805 to 1808. A congenital lameness rankled in the spirit of a high-spirited Byron. As a result, he tried to excel in every thing he did. It was during his Cambridge days that Byron's first poems were published, the Hours of Idleness (1807). The poems were criticized unfavorably. Soon after Byron took the grand tour of the Continent and returned to tell of it in the first two cantos of Childe Harold (1812). Instantly entertained by the descriptions of Spain, Portugal, Albania, and Greece in the first publication, and later travels in Belgium, Germany, Switzerland, and Italy, the public savored Byron's passionate, saucy, and brilliant writing. Byron published the last of Childe Harold, Canto IV, in 1818. The work created and established Byron's immense popularity, his reputation as a poet and his public persona as a brilliant but moody romantic hero, of which he could never rid himself. Some of Byron's lasting works include The Corsair, Lara, Hebrew Melodies, She Walks In Beauty, and the drama Manfred. In 1819 he published the first canto of Don Juan, destined to become his greatest work. Similar to Childe Harold, this epic recounts the exotic and titillating adventures of a young Byronica hero, giving voice to Byron's social and moral criticisms of the age. Criticized as immoral, Byron defended Don Juan fiercely because it was true-the virtues the reader doesn't see in Don Juan are not there precisely because they are so rarely exhibited in life. Nevertheless, the poem is humorous, rollicking, thoughtful, and entertaining, an enduring masterpiece of English literature. Byron died of fever in Greece in 1824, attempting to finance and lead the Byron Brigade of Greek freedom fighters against the Turks.

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