 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 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 sweetly weak, 80 tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek... | |
 | Elizabeth Caroline Grey - 1846 - 1042 oldal
...the Prisoner of Chillon is described, my eyes have often wept, the picture was so true. VOL. III. X " He faded, and so calm and meek So softly worn, so...cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tint as gently sunk away Asa departing rainbow's ray An eye of most transparent light. .-» » # And... | |
 | George Newenham Wright, Charles Henry Timperley - 1845 - 276 oldal
...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...those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whoae bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 oldal
...with its dread : But these were horrors — this was woe I'nmix'd with such — but sure and slow : He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so...So tearless, yet so tender— kind, And grieved for Ihosc he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bluoin Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 682 oldal
...spirit natural or inspir'd — He, too, was struck! aud day by day Was wither 'd on the stalk away. He faded ; and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so...sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And griev'd for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb,... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 692 oldal
...spirit natural or inspir'd — He, too, was struck! and day by day Was wither'd on the stalk away. He faded ; and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so...sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And griev'd for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 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...sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, A ml grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 848 oldal
...with its dread : But these were horrors — this was woe Unmix'd wilh auch — but sure and'slow : 'd rathH( eo tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1847 - 880 oldal
...with its dread : But these were horrors — this was woe Dnmix'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 j With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb. Whose tints as gently sunk away... | |
 | 1847 - 526 oldal
...fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less. BYRON'S Prisoner of Chilian. 17. A cheek, whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb,...as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray. BYRON'S Prisoner of Chilian. 18. Sickness sits cavern'd in his hollow eye. BYRON. 19. Oh ! there is... | |
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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... 
