 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - 466 oldal
...with its dread: But these were horrors — this was woe Unmix' d with snch — but sure and slow : He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so...away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most trausparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 oldal
...delirious with its dread : But these were horrors— this was woe Unmix'd with such — but sure and slow: good deal practised here upon Wai a- a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1827 - 888 oldal
...dread: But these were horrors — this was woe L'umix'd with such — but sure and slow . He failed, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak. So tearless, yet so lender — kind. And grieved for those he left behind; \Viili all the while a cheek whose bloom Was... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1828 - 780 oldal
...faded, and so c.ilm and meek, So softly worn, «.о sweetly »eak, So tearless, yet so tcndtrr-kiud, And grieved for those he left behind; With all the...dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groaa o'er his untimely lot ; A little talk of better days, Л little hope my own to raise. For I was... | |
 | 1828 - 814 oldal
...with its dread ; But these were horrors — this was woe Unmixed with such — but sure and slow : He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so...Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sink away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most transparent light, That almost made the dungeon... | |
 | George Clinton - 1828 - 888 oldal
...with its dread : But these were horrors — this was woe Unmixed with such — but sure and 'slow : He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so...whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb. Whose tints was gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — AD eye of most transparent light, That almost... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1828 - 408 oldal
...delirious with its dread : But these were horrors — This was wo Unmix'd with such — but sure and slow He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so...he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose blooiu Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray —... | |
 | 1829 - 366 oldal
...Secretary. , MY SISTER. But these were horrors — this was woe Unmix'd with such, but sure and slow ; She faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender, kind, And griev'd for those she left behind. BYRON'S PRISONER or CHILLON. Oh ! 'tis a dark, a dreadful thing... | |
 | 1830 - 400 oldal
...delirious with its dread : But these were horrors — this was woe Unmix'd with such— but sure and slow : He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so...tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind. After this event the poet supposes Bonnivard to lose all sense of his sorrows in stupor and delirium.... | |
 | Thomas Roscoe - 1830 - 398 oldal
...delirious with its dread: But these were horrors—this was woe Unmix'd with such—but sure and slow: He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly' worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender—kind, An'd grieved for those he left behind. After this event the poet supposes Bonnivard... | |
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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 — nut A groan o'er his untimely lot... 
