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" ... roses rear Their leaves, the earliest of the year; And the wild cypress wave in tender gloom: And oft by yon blue gushing stream Shall Sorrow lean her drooping head, And feed deep thought with many a dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread: Fond... "
The works of ... lord Byron - Страница 158
по George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815
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Hebrew Melodies

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 324 страници
...earliest of the year ; And the wild cypress wave in tender gloom : II. And oft by yon blue gushing stream Shall Sorrow lean her drooping head, And feed...complain? Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou — who tell'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. I. MY SOUL...

Hebrew Melodies

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 72 страници
...dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread ; Fond wretch ! as if her step disturb'd the dead ! I. Away ; we know that tears are vain, That death nor...complain? Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou — who tell'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. III. MY SOUL IS DARK. My...

The Augustan review, Том 1

1815 - 930 страници
...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...us to complain ? Or make one mourner weep the less ? Fragments Basmurico, $c. 215 And thuu, who tell'st me to forget — Thy looks are wan, thine eyes...

The works of ... lord Byron, Том 4

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 234 страници
...with many a dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread; Fond wretch ! as if her step disturbed thee dead ! III. Away; we know that tears are vain, That...complain ? Or make one mourner weep the less? And thou — who tell'st me to forget. Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. I. MY SOUL...

Tickler, Or, Monthly Compendium of Good Things, in Prose and ..., Томове 1–3

1818 - 596 страници
...a dream; And lingering pause, and lightly tread, Fond wretch ! as if her steps disturb'd the dead. Away! — we know that tears are vain, That Death nor heeds nor bears distresi : Will this iint;-, ii li us to complain, Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thuu,...

Society and solitude, Том 3

Innes Hoole - 1821 - 628 страници
...and breathed a vow never to part with it again. CHAPTER V. Away ! we know that tears are vaiu, Thai death nor heeds nor hears distress : Will this unteach...complain, Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou, who tell'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. t Hebrew Melodies. THE letter...

Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 страници
...thought with many a dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread : Fond wretch ! as if her step disturbed the dead ! III. Away ; we know that tears are vain, That Death nor heeds nor hears distress s Will this unteach us to complain? Or make one mourner weep the less? And thou — who tcll'st me...

The works of lord Byron, comprehending the suppressed poems, Томове 5–6

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 страници
...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...complain ? Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou — who tell'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. 1. My Soul...

The Nic-Nac; or, oracle of knowledge, Том 1

1822 - 430 страници
...insertion. The curious can see them by calling at the office."] THE COMFORTER. (FROM VOLTAIRE ) Altho' we know that tears are vain, That death nor heeds,...complain . Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou— who tell'st me to forget, Tuv looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. BYRON. .The great philosopher...

Select Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: In Two Volumes, Том 2

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 310 страници
...dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread ; Fond wretch ! as if her step disturb'd the dead ! HI. Away ; we know that tears are vain, That death nor...complain? Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou — who tell'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. I. MY SOUL...




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