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" And the voice of my mourning is o'er, And the mountains behold me no more : If the hand that I love lay me low, There cannot be pain in the blow ! nr. "
The New Monthly Belle Assemblée - 132. oldal
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Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres ...

Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 oldal
...daughter expire ; Since thy triumph was bought by thy vow, — Strike the bosom that's bared for thee now ! And the voice of my mourning is o'er, And the...low, There cannot be pain in the blow ! And of this, О my father, be sure, — That the blood of thy child is as pure As the blessing I beg ere it flow,...

Hebrew Melodies

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 72 oldal
...expire ; Since thy triumph was bought by thy vow — Strike the bosom that's bared for thee now ! II. And the voice of my mourning is o'er, And the mountains...love lay me low, There cannot be pain in the blow ! III. And of this, oh, my Father ! be sure — That the blood of thy child is as pure As the blessing...

The works of ... lord Byron, 4. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 230 oldal
...Daughter expire; Since thy triumph was bought by thy vow— Strike the bosom that's bared for thee now! n. And the voice of my mourning is o'er, And the mountains behold me no more : If the hand that I love^lay me low, There cannot be pain in the blow! III. And of this, oh, my Father! be sure— That...

The British review and London critical journal

1815 - 612 oldal
...•. . , . Since thy triumph was bought by thy vow— . . .... Strike the bosom that's bared i'or thee now ! . .-.-." And the voice of my mourning is o'er, And the mountains behold me no more: V.UAJ. -A If the hand that I love lay me low, '*" * There cannot be pain in the blow ! .1. * : .!«.!...

The works of ... lord Byron, 4. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 234 oldal
...expire; since thy triumph was bought by thy vow — Strike the bosom that's bared for thee now! IT. And the voice of my mourning is o'er, And the mountains...love lay me low, There cannot be pain in the blow ! III. And of this, oil, my Father ! be sure — That the blood of thy child is as pure As the blessing...

The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 226 oldal
...expire; Since thy triumph was bought by thy vow— Strike the bosom that's bared for thee now! II. And the voice of my mourning is o'er, And the mountains...love lay me low, There cannot be pain in the blow! III. And of this, oh, my Father! be sure— That the blood of thy child is as pure As the blessing...

The works of ... lord Byron, 3-4. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 336 oldal
...expire! Since thy trinmph was bought by thy vow — Strike the bosom that's bared for thee now! II. And the voice of my mourning is o'er, And the mountains...love lay me low, There cannot be pain in the blow! III. And of this, oh, my Father! be sure — That the blood of thy child is as pure As the blessing...

The works of lord Byron, 4. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 oldal
...expire ; Since thy triumph was bought by thy vow — Strike the bosom that's bared for thee now ! f. And the voice of my mourning is o'er, And the mountains...behold me no more : If the hand that I love lay me low, . 8. And of this, oh, my Father ! be sure— That the blood of thy child is as pure As the blessing...

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

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 oldal
...expire ; Since thy triumph was bought by thy vow — Strike the bosom that's bared for thee now ! 2. And the voice of my mourning is o'er, And the mountains...love lay me low, There cannot be pain in the blow ! 3. And of this, oh, my Father ! be sure — That the blood of thy child is as pure As the blessing.I...

Select Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: In Two Volumes, 2. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 310 oldal
...expire ; Since thy triumph was bought by thy vow — Strike the bosom that's bared for thee now ! II. And the voice of my mourning is o'er, And the mountains...love lay me low, There cannot be pain in the blow ! III. And of this, oh, my Father ! be sure — That the blood of thy child is as pure As the blessing...




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