 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 340 páginas
...my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. 13. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now ! 14. But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from me are vainer still ; But the thoughts we... | |
 | George Kingsley - 1847 - 212 páginas
...- for - giv-ing, ne-ver, ne-vershallthisheartrebel. Farethee well! fare thee well! fare thee well! Every feeling hath been shaken — Pride, which not...world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, E'en my soul forsakes me now ; •m- -b- -p- -p- -p- -p- -pBut 'tis done, all words are idle ; Words... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1848 - 428 páginas
...knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not...we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. — Fare thee well ! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Seared in heart, and lone, and... | |
 | British minstrel - 1848 - 480 páginas
...All my madness, — none can know; All my hopes, where'er thou goest Whither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken: — Pride, which not...we cannot bridle, Force their way without the will. Fare thee well ! thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Seared in heart, and lone, and blighted,... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 408 páginas
...eight shillings a week. " 'Tis done," said Shirley, in his jocose way, " Amina's safe, and I am happy ! 'Tis done, all words are idle, words from me are vainer still, and so I'll take the horse's bridle, and force him on against his will." While he said this, he slipped... | |
 | Victor von Arentsschild - 1851 - 588 páginas
...knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken; Pride, which not a...by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now: But Ч is done — all words are idle — Words from me are vainer still; Bnt the thoughts we cannot bridle... | |
 | 1853 - 456 páginas
...All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thon goest, Thither— yet with thee they go. But 'tis done— all words are idle,— Words from...vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force the way without the v. ill . Fare thee well ! thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1854 - 320 páginas
...knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken : Pride, which not...we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. Fare thee well ! thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and blighted,... | |
 | English life - 1855 - 958 páginas
...a woman. Pride of man, how art thou fallen ! " Yes," he exclaims passionately within himself— " ' Pride, which not a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, E'en my soul forsakes me now." " But I wrong her there, fool that I am. She has not forsaken me. I... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1855 - 434 páginas
...knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not a world could bow, ]3ows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now : But 'tis done — all words are... | |
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Those thou never more may'st see, Then thy heart will softly tremble With a pulse yet true to me. All my faults perchance thou knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath... 
