 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1872 - 776 páginas
...mountain breeze, And by it there were waters flowing, And on it there were young flowers growing, xrv. It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count—I...reck'd not where, It was at length the same to me, ietter'd or fetterless to be, I learn'd to love despair. And thus when they appear'd at last, And all... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1872 - 168 páginas
...Closing o'er one we sought to save, And yet my glance, too much opprest, Had almost need of such a rest. It might be months, or years or days, I kept no count—I...their dreary mote; At last men came to set me free, I asked not why, and recked not where, It was at length the same to me, Fetter'd or fetterless to be,... | |
 | 1872 - 900 páginas
...Had almost need of such a rest. XIV. It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count, — I y and worn " ; And fain was their war-broken soldier...But sorrow returned with the dawning of morn, And th asked not why and reeked not where, It was at length the same to me, Fettered or fetterless to be,... | |
 | John Wesley Hales - 1872 - 552 páginas
...opprest, Had almost need of such a rest. 365 It might be montbs, or years, or day?, I kept no count — I took no note, I had no hope my eyes to raise And clear...their dreary mote ; At last men came to set me free ; 370 I ask'd not why, and reck'd not where; It was at length the same to roe, Fetter'd or fetterless... | |
 | Henry Major - 1873 - 168 páginas
...crush'd heart felt blind and sick. IX. It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count — I took no note, I had no hope my eyes to raise, And...reck'd not where, It was at length the same to me Ketter'd or fetterless to be, I learnt to love despair. And thus, when they appear'd at last, And all... | |
 | William Bedell Stanford - 1873 - 122 páginas
...drooped and died, And I lay living by his side. It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count, I took no note ; I had no hope my eyes to raise And...dreary mote ; At last men came to set me free ; I asked not why, and reck'd not where ; It was at length the same to me Fettered or fetterless to be,... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 páginas
...opprest, Had almost need of such a rest. It might be months, or years, or days — I kept no count, I ms may wait us yet : Our holiest and our first is o'er. TK Hcn-ey—Born 1804, Died 1859. 1530 came men to eot me free, I ask'd not why, and reck'd not where ; It was at length the вате to me,... | |
 | William Pembroke Fetridge - 1874 - 552 páginas
...describes the effects of his imprisonment : "It might be months, or years, or days — I ktpt no count, I took no note — I had no hope my eyes to raise, And...their dreary mote ; At last men came to set me free, I asked not why, I seeked not where, It was at length the same to me, Fettered or fetterless to be, I... | |
 | William Pembroke Fetridge - 1874 - 548 páginas
...the effects of his imprisonment : •4t might be months, or years, or days — I k( pt no count, I took no note — I had no hope my eyes to raise, And...their dreary mote ; At last men came to set me free, I asked not why, I seeked not where, It was at length the same to me, Fettered or fetterless to be, I... | |
 | Henry Major - 1875 - 268 páginas
...crush'd heart felt blind and sicJc. IX. It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count — I took no note, I had no hope my eyes to raise, And...length the same to me Fetter'd or fetterless to be, I learnt to love despair. And thus, when they appear'd at last, And all my bonds aside were cast, These... | |
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It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count, I took no note, I had no hope my eyes to raise, And clear them of their dreary mote... 
