 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1816 - 60 страници
...yet with thee they go.— Every feeling hath been shaken. Pride — which not a world could bowBows to thee— by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes...are vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot bridle 6 Fare thee well ! — thus disunited — Torn from every nearer tie — Seared in heart — and lone... | |
 | 1816 - 886 страници
...Pride — which not a wm Id could bow — Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, •' i .) b'.v'ii niy soul forsakes me now. -, But 'tis done — all words...we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. F.are Ihee wtjll ! — thus disunited — To.rn from every nearer tie — Scared in heart — and love... | |
 | 1816 - 1052 страници
...Ihue — by thee forsaken, Kven my soul forsakes me now,— But 'tis done — all words are idleWords from me are vainer still; But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force their way without the will Fare thee well ! thus disunited — Torn from every dearer tie — Seared in heart — and lone —... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 страници
...knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride which not a...we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. — Fare thee well !— thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 страници
...they go. Even,' feeling hadi bee> slmkcn ; Pride, which not a world could bow, Bows to thee — hy thee forsaken ; Even my soul forsakes me now : But...words are idle — Words from me are vainer still ; Rut the thoughts we cannot bridle Force their way withont the will. — • Fare thee well!— thus... | |
 | 1820 - 438 страници
...All my hopes — where'er thou goest — Wither — yet with thee thou go — Every feeling hath teen shaken. Pride — which not a world could bow — Bows to thee— by thee forsaken, E'en my soul forsakes me now. — But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from me are vainer... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 страници
...All my madness none can know ; All my hopes , where'er thou goest, Wither — yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not a world could bow, Bows to thec — by thee forsaken r Kven lay soul forsakes me now : But 'tis done — all words are idle—... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 308 страници
...knowest, All my madness none can know; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken; Pride, which not a world could bow, Bows to thee—by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now: But 'tis done—all words are idle— Words... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 страници
...All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither — yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes...we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. — Fare thee well ! — thus disunited, , Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and... | |
 | Louise Swanton-Belloc - 1824 - 400 страници
...All my madness noue can know; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither — yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride , which not...— by thee forsaken , Even my soul forsakes me now : donne. C'en est fait : toutes paroles sont vaines, et les miennes sont plus vaines encore. Mais il... | |
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Those thou never more may'st see, Then thy heart will softly tremble With a pulse yet true to me. All my faults perchance thou knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath... 
