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" MY hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears :+ My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's spoil, And mine has been the fate... "
The works of lord Byron - 309. oldal
szerző: George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1829
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Hebrew Melodies

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 324 oldal
...years, Nor grew it white In a single night,2 As men's have grown from sudden fears : My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose,...and air Are bann'd, and barr'd — forbidden fare ; 10 But this was for my father's faith I suffered chains and courted death ; That father perish'd...

The Prisoner of Chillon, and Other Poems, 1. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1816 - 88 oldal
..., Nor grew it white In a single night,2 As men's have grown from sudden fears : My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose,...and air Are bann'd, and barr'd — forbidden fare ; 10 But this was for my father's faith I suffered chains and courted death ; That father perish'd...

The Critical Review: Or, Annals of Literature, 4. kötet

Tobias Smollett - 1816 - 674 oldal
...years. Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears: My limbs are bowed though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose...the fate of those To whom the goodly earth and air v , . Are baun'd,* and barr'd — forbidden fare ; But this was for my father's faith I suffered chains...

The Critical Review, Or, Annals of Literature

1816 - 692 oldal
...events of his captivity. " My liair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, But rusted with a vile repose •. • For they have been a dungeon's spoil, As men's have grown from sudden fears: . • My limbs are bowed though not with toil, Ami mine Iras...

Spirit of the English Magazines, 1. kötet

1817 - 506 oldal
...Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears : 11 v limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose,...been a dungeon's spoil, And mine has been the fate of thine To whom the goodly earth and air, Are bamfil and ban 'J — forbidden fare, But this was for...

The works of ... lord Byron, 6. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 oldal
...grew it white In a single night, * As men's have grown from sudden fears : • a My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose,...and air Are bann'd, and barr'd — forbidden fare ; 10 But this was for my father's faith I suffered chains and courted death ; That father perish'd...

The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: Prisoner of Chillon. Manfred ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - 216 oldal
...Nor grew it white In a single night, 2 As men's have grown from sudden fears : B3 My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's spoil, And mine ha^ been the fate of those To whom the goodly earth and air Are bann'd, and barr'd — forbidden fare...

The works of lord Byron, 3. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 260 oldal
...tyranny to God. THE I. Mr hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night,(2) As men's have grown from sudden fears-: My limbs are...those To whom the goodly earth and air Are bann'd, and barr'd—forbidden fare; But this was for my father's faith I suffer'd chains and courted death; That...

Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 oldal
...years, Nor grew it white In a single night,1 As men's have grown from sudden fears : My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose,...forbidden fare ; But this was for my father's faith I suffered chains and courted death ; That father perish'd at the stake For tenets he would not forsake;...

The works of lord Byron, comprehending the suppressed poems, 5-6. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 oldal
...PRISONER OF GfflLLON. i. JY1.Y hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night,1 As men's have grown from sudden fears : My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, 5 But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's spoil, And mine has been the fate of...




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