Selected Poems of Lord ByronHumphrey, Milford, Oxford University Press, 1923 - 436 páginas |
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... , or soon or late , shall bring The dreamless sleep that lulls the dead , Oblivion ! may thy languid wing Wave gently o'er my dying bed ! 30 40 50 59 No band of friends or heirs be there , To EUTHANASIA = 11 Euthanasia When Time'
... , or soon or late , shall bring The dreamless sleep that lulls the dead , Oblivion ! may thy languid wing Wave gently o'er my dying bed ! 30 40 50 59 No band of friends or heirs be there , To EUTHANASIA = 11 Euthanasia When Time'
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... The better days of life were ours ; The worst can be but mine : ΙΟ 20 The sun that cheers , the storm that lowers , 30 Shall never more be thine . The silence of that dreamless sleep I envy now too 13 And thou art dead, as young and fair.
... The better days of life were ours ; The worst can be but mine : ΙΟ 20 The sun that cheers , the storm that lowers , 30 Shall never more be thine . The silence of that dreamless sleep I envy now too 13 And thou art dead, as young and fair.
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George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. The silence of that dreamless sleep I envy now too much to weep ; Nor need I to repine , That all those charms have pass'd away ; I might have watch'd through long decay . The flower in ripen'd bloom ...
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. The silence of that dreamless sleep I envy now too much to weep ; Nor need I to repine , That all those charms have pass'd away ; I might have watch'd through long decay . The flower in ripen'd bloom ...
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... sleep : II There where thy finger scorch'd the tablet stone ! There where thy shadow to thy people shone ! Thy glory shrouded in its garb of fire : Thyself - none living see and not expire ! III Oh ! in the lightning let thy glance ...
... sleep : II There where thy finger scorch'd the tablet stone ! There where thy shadow to thy people shone ! Thy glory shrouded in its garb of fire : Thyself - none living see and not expire ! III Oh ! in the lightning let thy glance ...
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... sleep disquieted ? Who is he that calls the dead ? Is it thou , O King ? Behold , Bloodless are these limbs , and cold : Such are mine ; and such shall be Thine to - morrow , when with me : Ere the coming day is done , Such shalt thou ...
... sleep disquieted ? Who is he that calls the dead ? Is it thou , O King ? Behold , Bloodless are these limbs , and cold : Such are mine ; and such shall be Thine to - morrow , when with me : Ere the coming day is done , Such shalt thou ...
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Selected Poems of Lord Byron George Gordon Byron Baron Byron,Nathan Haskell Dole Vista completa - 1893 |
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