 | 1817 - 628 страници
...yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently...my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 324 страници
...tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom 190 Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently...murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A li ttle talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost 200... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1816 - 88 страници
...tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom 190 » Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently...to raise, For I, was sunk in silence — lost 200 In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | Tobias Smollett - 1816 - 674 страници
...kind, t . And grieved for those he left behind ; . • With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as :i mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away...An eye of most transparent light, That almost made tbe dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not % • A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little... | |
 | 1816 - 572 страници
...yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With aH the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing raipbow's ray — An eye of most transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, And not a... | |
 | 1817 - 506 страници
...the while, a cheek whose bluon 1S» Was as a muckery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk awaj Asa departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most transparent...dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A eroan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope, my own to raise, 150... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 страници
...so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom 1 90 Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently...own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost 200 In this last loss, of all the most , And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | 1818 - 384 страници
...yet so tender— kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb ; • Whose tints as...my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress, Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 260 страници
...yet so tender—kind, And grieved for those he left behind; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently...almost made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur—not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 294 страници
...so tender—kind, And grieved for those he left behind; With all the while a cheek whose bloom 190 Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently...transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, 195 And not a word of murmur—not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A little talk of better days,... | |
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He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender, kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing... 
