 I love the language, that soft bastard Latin, Which melts like kisses from a female mouth, And sounds as if it should be writ on satin, With syllables which breathe of the sweet south, And gentle liquids gliding all so pat in, That not a single accent...  The Northern star, or, Yorkshire magazine - Page 59edited by - 1818Full view - About this book
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1854 - 320 pages
...borrow That sort of farthing candlelight which glimmers Where reeking London's smoky caldron simmers. I love the language, that soft bastard Latin, Which melts like kisses from a female mouth, And sounds as if it should be writ on satin, With syllables which breathe of the sweet South,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1104 pages
...drunken man's dead eye in maudlin sorrow, But with all Heaven t* himself; that day will break as XLIV. I love the language, that soft bastard Latin, Which melts like kisses from a fournie muuth, And sounds as if it should be writ on satin, With syllables which breathe of the sweet... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 pages
...ТЫ sort of {«ruling candlelight which glimmers Where reeking London's smoky caldron simmers. XLIV. as shriek it from their caves ; The scroll» of Enoch prophesied it long I n female mouth, And sounds as if it should he writ on satin, With syllables which breathe of the sweet... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1855 - 410 pages
...borrow That sort of farthing candlelight which glimmers Where reeking London's smoky caldron simmers. I love the language, that soft bastard Latin, Which melts like kisses from a female mouth, And sounds as if it should be writ on satin, With syllables which breathe of the sweet South,... | |
 | William Chauncey Fowler - English language - 1855 - 786 pages
...own : " I love the language, that soft bastard Latin, Which melts like kisses from a female mouth, And sounds as if it should be writ on satin With syllables that breathe of the sweet South, And gentle liquids gliding all so pat in That not a single accent... | |
 | Henry Pitman - 1316 pages
...left England and drew a spiteful comparison of it with the Italian: — " I like that langnagc, the soft bastard Latin, Which melts like kisses from a female month, And -omuls ns if it should be writ on satin. With syllables that breathe of the sweet south; And gentle... | |
 | Education - 1856 - 412 pages
...tengue: " I love the language that soft bastard Latin, That flows like liquid music from the mouth, And sounds as if it should be writ on satin, With syllables that, breath« of the sweet south. And gentle liquids gliding all so pat in, That not a single accent... | |
 | Manuel Martínez de Morentín - French language - 1859 - 116 pages
...indifferent ear of the Zouaves on the one hand, or the defective taste of the Austrians on the other. 2 " I love the language, that soft, bastard Latin, Which melts like kisses from a female mouth, And sounds as if it should be writ on satin, With syllables which breathe of the sweet south,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - 914 pages
...That sort of farthing candlelight which glimmers Where reeking London's smoky caldron simmers. XLIV. A lower Valley in ihe Alps A Cataract.1 Enter MANFRED. It is not noon — the sunb mouth, And sounds as if it should be writ on satin, With syllables which breathe of the sweet South,... | |
 | Auguste Boullier - Folk songs - 1864 - 388 pages
...travail écrit sur le dialecte sarde. (2) Expressions de lord Byron en parlant de l'italien : Y love thé language, that soft bastard latin Which melts like kisses from a female mouth, And sounds as if it should be writ on satin, With syllables which breathe of thé sweet south... | |
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