The Works of Lord Byron. Vol. 3Byron, George Gordon Byron, Baron
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The Works of Lord Byron. Vol. 3
Byron, George Gordon Byron, Baron
English poetry
[Passwan Oglou (1758-1807) [Passewend's, or the Watchman's son,
according to Hobhouse] was born and died at Widdin. He first came into
notice in 1788, in alliance with certain disbanded Turkish levies, named
_Krdschalies_. "It was their pride to ride along on stately horses, with
trappings of gold and silver, and bearing costly arms. In their train
were female slaves, Giuvendi, in male attire, who not only served to
amuse them in their hours of ease with singing and dancing, but also
followed them to battle (as Kaled followed Lara, see _Lara_, Canto II.
stanza xv., etc.), for the purpose of holding their horses when they
fought." On one occasion he is reported to have addressed these "rebel
hordes" much in the spirit of the "Corsair," "The booty be yours, and
mine the glory." "After having for some time suffered a Pacha to be
associated with him, he at length expelled his superior, and demanded
'the three horse-tails' for himself." In 1798 the Porte despatched
another army, but Passwan was completely victorious, and "at length the
Porte resolved to make peace, and actually sent him the 'three
horse-tails'" (i.e. made him commander-in-chief of the Janissaries at
Widdin). (See _History of Servia_, by Leopold von Ranke, Bohn, 1853, pp.
68-71. See, too, _Voyage dans l'Empire Othoman_, par G. A. Olivier, an.
9 (1801), i. 108-125; and Madame Voïart's "Abrégé de l'histoire du
royaume de Servie," prefixed to _Chants Populaires, etc._, Paris,
1834.)]
[gk]
_And how that death made known to me_
_Hath made me what thou now shalt see._--[MS.]
[167] {189} "Horse-tail,"--the standard of a Pacha.
[gl] _With venom blacker than his soul_.--[MS.]
[168] Giaffir, Pacha of Argyro Castro, or Scutari, I am not sure which,
was actually taken off by the Albanian Ali, in the manner described in
the text. Ali Pacha, while I was in the country, married the daughter of
his victim, some years after the event had taken place at a bath in
Sophia or Adrianople. The poison was mixed in the cup of coffee, which
is presented before the sherbet by the bath keeper, after dressing.
[gm] {190}
_Nor, if his sullen spirit could,_
_Can I forgive a parent's blood_.--[MS.]
[gn] {191} _Yet I must be all truth to thee_.--[MS.]
[go] {192}
_To Haroun's care in idlesse left,_
_In spirit bound, of fame bereft_.--[MS. erased.]
[gp] {193}
_That slave who saw my spirit pining_
_Beneath Inaction's heavy yoke,_
_Compassionate his charge resigning_.--[MS.]
[gq]
_Oh could my tongue to thee impart_
_That liberation of my heart_.--[MS. erased.]
[169] I must here shelter myself with the Psalmist--is it not David that
makes the "Earth reel to and fro like a Drunkard"? If the Globe can be
thus lively on seeing its Creator, a liberated captive can hardly feel
less on a first view of his work.--[Note, MS. erased.]
[170] The Turkish notions of almost all islands are confined to the
Archipelago, the sea alluded to.
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