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Könyvek 142 / 1 - 10. könyv a(z) Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's... kifejezésre.
" Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray. An eye of most transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, A little talk of better... "
The Critical Review: Or, Annals of Literature - 573. oldal
Szerkesztette: - 1816
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Hebrew Melodies

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 53 oldal
...the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A li ttle talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost 200 In this last loss, of all the most; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,...

The Prisoner of Chillon, and Other Poems

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1816 - 60 oldal
...the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I, was sunk in silence — lost 200 In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's...

Atheneum, Or, Spirit of the English Magazines, 1. kötet

1817
...days, A little hope, my own to raise, 150 For I HI- sunk in silence — lost 30 In this last lost, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress...nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and les : I listened, but I could not hear — I called, for I was wild with fear : 1 knew 'twas hopeless,...

The Pocket Magazine of Classics and Polite Literature, 2. kötet

1818
...the dungeon bright ; And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For...feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less : 1 listened, but I could not hear — I called, for 1 was wild with fear; 1 knew 'twas hopeless, but...

The works of ... lord Byron

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818
...the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost 200 In this last loss, of all the most , And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's...

The works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: In five [i.e. six] volumes

Baron George Gordon Byron Byron - 1818
...the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost 200 la this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's...

The works of lord Byron, 3. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820
...the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur—not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence—lost In this last loss, of all the most; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting...

Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821
...the dungeon bright, And not a word of mnrmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For...last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he wouW suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less : I listened,...

The Works of Lord Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821
...dungeon bright, 195 And not a word of murmur—not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence—lost 200 In this last loss, of all the most; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting...

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

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822
...dungeon bright, 1g5 And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost 200 In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's...




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