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" So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving And the moon be still as bright. For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And Love itself have rest. Though the night was made... "
The Life, Letters and Journals of Lord Byron: Complete in One Volume - 335. oldal
szerző: George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1844 - 735 oldal
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Letters and Journals of Lord Byron: With Notices of His Life, 1. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1830 - 532 oldal
...Love itself have rest. Though the night was made for loving, And the day returns too soon, Yet we '11 go no more a roving By the light of the moon. I have lately had some news of litteraioor, as I heard the editor of the Monthly pronounce it once upon a time. I hear that WW has...

Letters and Journals of Lord Byron: With Notices of His Life, 1. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1830 - 528 oldal
...out-wears its sheath, And the soul wears oui the breast. And the heart must pause to breathe, And Love ed with those who had died we 'II go no more a roving Bj the light of the moon. I have lately had some news of litteraioor, as...

Letters and Journals of Lord Byron: With Notices of His Life, 2. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1831 - 576 oldal
...outwears its sheath. And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And love itself have rest. Though the night was made for loving, And the day returns too soon, Yet we '11 go no more a roving By the light of the moon. I have lately had some news of litteratoor, as...

Mémoires, 4. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1831 - 304 oldal
...wcars out the breast, And the theart must pause to breathe, And love itselfhave rest. Though the nigt was made for loving, And the day returns too soon,...we'll go no more a roving By the light of the moon. trologue Patridge) que non-seulement je suis en vie maintenant , mais que j'étais vivant à l'époque...

The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction, 17. kötet

1831 - 472 oldal
...out ttie breastp And the hr art must pause to breathe. And Love itself have rest. Though the niglit was made for loving, And the day returns too soon, Yet we'll go no more a roving By Ihe light of the moon. Oh , talk not to me of a nauie great in story, The days of our youth are the...

Life and journals [&c.].

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 622 oldal
...wears its sheath, And the soul wears out the hreast, And the heart must pause to hreathe, And Love itself have rest. Though the night was made for loving, And the day returns too soon, Yet we 'll go no more a roving By the light of the moon. I have lately had some news of litteraroor, as...

Letters and Journals of Lord Byron: With Notices of His Life, 2. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1831 - 572 oldal
...outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And love itself have rest. Though the night was made for loving. And the day returns too soon, Yet we '11 go no more a roving By the light of the moon. I have lately had some news of litteroioor, as...

Werner. The deformed transformed. Heaven and earth. The island. Poems

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1831 - 478 oldal
...outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And love itself have rest. Though the night was made for loving, And the day returns too soon, Yet we '11 go no more a roving By the light of the moon. EPISTLE TO DR. f>$~1 ' ^ T" FROM A LBTTER TO MR....

Letters and journals of lord Byron: with notices of his life, by T. Moore ...

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 618 oldal
...atb. And the soul wears out the breant, Aufl the heart must pause to breathe, And Love itself hare rest. Though the night was made for loving. And the day returns too soon. Yet we '11 go no more a roving By the light of the moon. I have lately had some news of littera/oor, as...

The works of Thomas Moore, 16. kötet

Thomas Moore - 1832 - 512 oldal
...out-wears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must panse to breathe, And Love itself have rest. Though the night was made for loving, And the day returns too soon, Yet we 'II go no more a roving By the Hght of the moon. I have lately had some news of \\tteratoor, as...




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