 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823
...With all the while a cheek whose bloom 190 AVas as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray—- An eye of most...my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost 200 In this la^t loss, of all the most; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823
...behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most...bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er bis untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in... | |
 | Louise Swanton-Belloc - 1824
...most transparent light , I i,, ,l almost madc the dungcon bright, And not a word of munnur — uot A groan o'er his untimely lot , A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, pour relever la mienne , car j'étais abîmé dans cette perte, la dernière et la plus cruelle de... | |
 | George Burges - 1824 - 128 páginas
...denied, and destruction does her work in darkness, as he gradually sinks into the arms of death with " not a word of murmur, not A groan o'er his untimely lot."§ I disdain not, monster as he is, to mix some * Doge of Venice. t The Siege of Corinth. pity for the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824
...whose hloom Was as a mockery of the tomh, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainhow's ray— An eye of most transparent light, That almost made the dungeon hright And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of hetter... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826
...the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most trausparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, And not...lost In this last loss, of all the most; And then the sigbs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less: I listen'd,... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 776 páginas
...behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Wai a- a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk kes like a rising knell! Did ye not hear it? — Xo; 'twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er gro^Ao'er his untimely lot, — A littlinalk of better days, A little hope my own to raise. For I was... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1827
...behind; \Viili all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb. Whose lints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most...bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er tiis untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1828 - 383 páginas
...; With all the while a cheek whose blooiu Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most...all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress r Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew loss and less : I listened but I could not... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 718 páginas
...behind; With all the while u cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the lomb, Whose liuts as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most...sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all (he-most. And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly draw-я,... | |
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