| William Child Green - 1826 - 606 oldal
...hears distress : Will this mi teach us to complain? Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thini — who tell'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan — thine eyes are wet." Bnoii. As soon as the united efforts of the many who surrounded her, had succeeded in restoring Ethelia... | |
| New elegant extracts - 1827 - 402 oldal
...if her step disturb'd the dead ! Away ! we know that tears are vain, That Death nor hears nor heeds distress : Will this unteach us to complain .' Or...to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. BYRON. DIRGE. Low beneath that turf there sleeps Beauty's choicest treasure : Love, in anguish, o'er... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 406 oldal
...dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread ; Fond wretch ! as if her step disturb'd the dead ! 3. Away ! we know that tears are vain, That death nor...looks are wan, thine eyes are wet, MY SOUL IS DARK. 1. MT soul is dark — Oh ! quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear ; And let thy gentle fingers... | |
| 1828 - 814 oldal
...a dream ; And lingering pause, and lightly tread, Fond wretch ! as if her steps disturbed the dead. Away ! — we know that tears are vain, That Death...complain, Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thon, who tell'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan — thy eyes are wet • Byro/i. A FUNERAL HYMN.... | |
| George Clinton - 1828 - 888 oldal
...many a dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread; Fond wretch ! as if her step disturbed the dead . Away ; we know that tears are vain, That Death nor...Will this unteach us to complain, Or make one mourner weeo the less ? And toot — who tell'st me to forgei — Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wtU The... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Lady Caroline Lamb, Isaac Nathan - 1829 - 268 oldal
...And lingering pause, and lightly tread,— Fond wretch ! as if her step'disturb'd the dead. Away—we know that tears are vain, That death nor heeds nor...complain ? Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou—who tell'st me to forget, Any critical remarks on the exquisite beauty of these lines would... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 oldal
...a dream, And lingering pause, and lightly tread, Fond wretch ! as if her step disturb'd the dead ! Away ! we know that tears are vain, That death nor...looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. My soul is dark. — Oh ! quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear ; And let thy gentle fingers... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 oldal
...a dream, And lingering pause, and lightly tread, Fond wretch ! as if her step disturb'd the dead ! Away ! we know that tears are vain, That death nor...looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. My soul is dark.- — Oh ! quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear : And let thy gentle fingers... | |
| 1834 - 480 oldal
...many a dream, And lingering pause, and lightly tread, Fond wretch, as if her step disturbed the dead. Away; we know that tears are vain, That Death nor...tell'st me to forget — Thy looks are wan— thine eyes arc wet. GRAMACHREE AND PADDY WHACK. (Merry.) THERE was an Irish lad Who loved a cloistered nun, And... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835 - 348 oldal
...a dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread ; Fond wretch ! as if her step disturb'd the dead ! Away ! we know that tears are vain, That death nor...are wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. I. My soul is dark — Oh 1 quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear ; And let thy gentle fingers fling Its melting murmurs... | |
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