Key Quotes in Lamia Part Two Flashcards

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‘Had Lycius…’

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‘Had Lycius liv’d’

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2
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‘side by side…’

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‘side by side they were enthroned’

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3
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‘deafening the…’

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‘deafening the swallow’s twitter, came a thrill of trumpets’

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4
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‘Lycius started-…’

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‘Lycius started- the sounds fled, But left a thought, a buzzing in his head.’

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5
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‘For the first…’

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‘For the first time, since first he harbour’d in that purple-lined palace of sweet sin.’

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‘His spirit…’

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‘His spirit pass’d beyond its golden bourn into the noisy world almost forsworn.’

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‘he mused beyond…’

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‘he mused beyond he, knowing well that but a moment’s thought is passion’s passing bell.’

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8
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‘My silver…’

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‘My silver planet, both of eve and morn!’

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9
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‘How to entangle…’

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‘How to entangle, trammel up and snare your soul in mine, and labyrinth you there like the hid scent in an unbudded rose?’

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10
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‘prize’, ‘triumph’, ‘majestical’, ‘rejoice’

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11
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‘the lady’s cheek…’

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‘the lady’s cheek trembled’

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12
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‘she nothing said…’

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‘she nothing said, but, pale and meek, arose and knelt before him’

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13
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‘His passion,…’

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‘His passion, cruel grown’

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14
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‘in one whose brow…’

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‘in one whose brow had no dark veins to swell’

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15
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‘She burnt, she…’

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‘she burnt, she lov’d the tyranny, And, all subdued, consented to the hour’

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16
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‘My presence…’

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‘My presence in wide Corinth hardly known: my parents’ bones are in their dusty urns’

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17
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‘With any pleasure…’

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‘with any pleasure on me, do not bid Old Apollonius - from him keep me hid.’

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18
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‘but this fair…’

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‘but this fair unknown had not a friend.’

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19
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‘(Lycius was…’

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‘(Lycius was gone to summon all his kin)’

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20
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‘she could never…’

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‘she could never win his foolish heart from its mad pompousness’

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‘she set herself…’

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‘she set herself, high-thoughted, how to dress the misery in fit magnificence’

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22
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‘the glowing banquet…’

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‘the glowing banquet-room shone with wide-arched grace’

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23
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‘a haunting…’

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‘a haunting music’

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24
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‘fearful the whole..’

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‘fearful the whole charm might fade.’

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'fresh carved cedar...'
'fresh carved cedar, mimicking a glade'
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'Lamia, regal drest...'
'Lamia, regal drest, silently paced about'
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'in pale...'
'in pale contented sort of discontent'
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'the fretted...'
'the fretted splendour of each nook and niche'
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'she faded at...'
'she faded at self-will'
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'ready for the revels rude...'
'ready for the revels rude, when dreadful guests would come to spoil her solitude.'
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'O senseless Lycius!...'
'O senseless Lycius! Madman!'
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'the herd...'
'the herd approch'd; each guest, with busy brain'
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'his young...'
'his young disciple'
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'Lycius blush'd'
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'with reconciling words...'
'with reconciling words and courteous mien turning into sweet milk the sophist's spleen'
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'of wealthy...'
'Of wealthy lustre was the banquet-room'
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'soft went the...'
'soft went the music the soft air along'
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'when the happy...'
'when the happy vintage touch'd their brains, louder they talk'
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'the wine has done...'
'the wine has done its rosy deed, and every soul from human trammels freed'
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'by her glad Lycius...'
'By her glad Lycius sitting, in chief place, scarce saw in all the room another face'
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'the bald-head philosopher...'
'the bald-head philosopher had fix'd his eye, without a twinkle or stir full on the alarmed beauty of the bride'
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'brow-beating her fair...'
'brow-beating her fair form, and troubling her sweet pride'
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'Lycius then press'd...'
'Lycius then press'd her hand, with devout touch, as pale it lay upon the rosy couch'
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'Twas icy, and the cold...'
'Twas icy, and the cold ran through his veins;'
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'Then sudden it grew hot...'
'Then sudden it grew hot, and all the pains of an unnatural heat shot to his heart.'
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'Poor Lamia'
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'lovelorn...'
'lovelorn piteous appeal'
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'More, more he gaz'd...'
'More, more he gaz'd: his human senses reel: some hungry spell that loveliness absorbs: there was no recognition in those orbs'
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' "Lamia!" he cried...'
' "Lamia!" he cried - and no soft-toned reply'
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'the stately music...'
'the stately music no more breathes; the myrtle sicken'd in a thousand wreaths.'
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' "Lamia!" he shriek'd...'
' "Lamia!" he shriek'd; and nothing but the shriek with its sad echo did the silence break'
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'Lamia, no longer fair...'
'Lamia, no longer fair, there sat a deadly white.'
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'Shut, shut those juggling...'
'Shut, shut those juggling eyes, thou ruthless man!'
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'proud-heart sophistries...'
'proud-heart sophistries, unlawful magic, and enticing lies.'
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' "his demon eyes!...'
' "his demon eyes! Corinthians, see! my sweet bride withers at their potency" '
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'he sank...'
'he sank supine beside the aching ghost'
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'Then Lamia breath'd...'
'Then Lamia breath'd death breath; the sophist's eye, like a sharp spear, went through her utterly'
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'with a frightful...'
'with a frightful scream she vanished: And Lycius' arms were empty of delight, as were his limbs of life, from that same night'
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'On the high couch he lay!- ...'
'On the high couch he lay!- his friends came round- supported him- no pulse, or breath they found, and, in its marriage robe, the heavy body wound.'
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‘In it’s marriage…’
‘In it’s marriage robe, the heavy body wound’