The Works of Lord Byron, Volumen 2John Murray, 1828 |
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... - but for that sad shrouded eye , That fires not , wins not , weeps not , now , And but for that chill , changeless brow , Where cold Obstruction's apathy ( 4 ) Appals the gazing mourner's heart , As if to him THE GIAOUR . 7.
... - but for that sad shrouded eye , That fires not , wins not , weeps not , now , And but for that chill , changeless brow , Where cold Obstruction's apathy ( 4 ) Appals the gazing mourner's heart , As if to him THE GIAOUR . 7.
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... cold , or his barb less swift ? " Oh , false reproach ! yon Tartar now " Has gain'd our nearest mountain's brow , " And warily the steep descends , " And now within the valley bends ; " And he bears the gift at his saddle bow- " How ...
... cold , or his barb less swift ? " Oh , false reproach ! yon Tartar now " Has gain'd our nearest mountain's brow , " And warily the steep descends , " And now within the valley bends ; " And he bears the gift at his saddle bow- " How ...
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... for ease - to hate . It is as if the dead could feel The icy worm around them steal , And shudder , as the reptiles creep To revel o'er their rotting sleep , Without the power to scare away The cold consumers of 36 THE GIAOUR .
... for ease - to hate . It is as if the dead could feel The icy worm around them steal , And shudder , as the reptiles creep To revel o'er their rotting sleep , Without the power to scare away The cold consumers of 36 THE GIAOUR .
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George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. Without the power to scare away The cold consumers of their clay ! It is as if the desert - bird , ( 39 ) Whose beak unlocks her bosom's stream To still her famish'd nestlings ' scream , Nor mourns a life ...
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. Without the power to scare away The cold consumers of their clay ! It is as if the desert - bird , ( 39 ) Whose beak unlocks her bosom's stream To still her famish'd nestlings ' scream , Nor mourns a life ...
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... cold in clime are cold in blood , " Their love can scarce deserve the name ; " But mine was like the lava flood " That boils in Etna's breast of flame . " I cannot prate in puling strain " Of ladye E 3 THE GIAOUR . 41.
... cold in clime are cold in blood , " Their love can scarce deserve the name ; " But mine was like the lava flood " That boils in Etna's breast of flame . " I cannot prate in puling strain " Of ladye E 3 THE GIAOUR . 41.
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