 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 страници
...To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold * • 2. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow —...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. . 3. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 304 страници
...spot of thy rest: But nor cypress nor yew let us see; For why should we mourn for the blest? VOL. v. 1. WHEN we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted...broken, And light is thy fame ; I hear thy name spoken, 3. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me— Why wert thou so dear... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 404 страници
...for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder tliy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow— It...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. 3. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me" Why wert thou so dear? They... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 страници
...broken-hearted To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold a. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. 3. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1823 - 318 страници
...of thy rest: But nor cypress nor yew let us see; For why should we' mourn for the blest ? VOL. v. P 1. WHEN we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted...fame; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me— Why wert thou so dear ? They... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824 - 332 страници
...kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. 2. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my hrow — It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all hroken, And light is thy fame; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. 3. They name thee hefore... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 546 страници
...for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It...fame; I hear thy name spoken. And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear? They... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 страници
...sever for yean, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. rdon Byron Byron They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear?... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - 202 страници
...morning Sunk chill on my hrowIt felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy rows are all hroken, And light is thy fame, I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee hefore me— A knell to mine cari Why wert thou so dear ? They know not I knew thee.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - 566 страници
...thy kiss; Trnly that honr foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Snnk chill on my hrow — It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all hroken, And light is thy fame; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee hefore... | |
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It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame: I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear? They know not... 
