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" These lips are mute, these eyes are dry ; But in my breast and in my brain, Awake the pangs that pass not by, The thought that ne'er shall sleep again. "
The works of ... lord Byron - Страница 98
по George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818
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The Scots Magazine and Edinburgh Literary Miscellany, Том 77

1815
...weal, availed on high, Mine mil not all be lost in air. But waft thy name beyond the sky ; 'Twere rain to speak, to weep, to sigh : Oh ! more than tears...word, Farewell ! Farewell ! These lips are mute, these eye? are dry ; But in my heart, and in my brain, Awake the pangs that pa»s not by, The thought that...

The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: In five [i.e. six] volumes

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817
...other's weal availed on high, Mine will not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh: Oh! more than tears...When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word—Farewell!—Barewdl! These lips are mute, these eyes are dry; But in my breast, and in my brain,...

The corsair, a tale [in verse.].

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 114 страници
...other's weal avail'd on high, Mine will not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. 'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh : Oh ! more than tears of blood can tall, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word — Farewell ! — Farewell ! These lips...

Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821
...not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. Tvvere vain to speak, to weep, to sigb : Oh! more than tears of blood can tell, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word — Farewelf! — Farewell! These lips are mute, these eyes are dry; But in my breast, and in my brain,...

The Giaour

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823
...other's weal availed on high, Mine will not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky, 'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh : Oh ! more than tears...can tell, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are iu that word — Farewell ! — Farewell These lips are mute, these eyes are dry ; But in my breast,...

Family Portraits: Or, Descendents of Trelawney

Catherine George Ward, Catherine George Ward Mason - 1824 - 694 страници
...weal avail'd on high, " Mine will not all be lust in air, " But waft thy name beyond the sky. " Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh : — " Oh, more than...expiring eye, " Are in that word — farewell! farewell!" Lord Byron. A bright and transitory glow of pleasure lighted up the countenance of Miss Trelawney at...

The beauties of Byron,: consisting of selections from his works

Baron George Gordon Byron Byron, Alfred Howard - 1824 - 212 страници
...will not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. 'Twere vain to speak—to weep—to sigh: Oh ! more than tears of blood can tell, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word—Farewell!—Farewell! Awake the pangs that pass not by, The thought that ne'er shall sleep again....

The works of the rt. hon. lord Byron

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824
...avail'd on high, VOL. vi.— u Mine will not all he lost in air, But waft thy name heyond the sky. .Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh: Oh! more than tears of hlood can tell, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word— Farewell!— Farewell! These...

The Fisher's Daughter: Or, The Wanderings of Wolf, & the Fortunes of Alfred ...

Mrs. Catherine George Ward Mason - 1825 - 912 страници
...guilt's ex . i '% ty Are in that word, farewell 1 fire' /,\ i These lips are mute, these eye» •-' But in my breast and in my brain Awake the pangs that pass not by, Tlit thought that ne'er shall slee^ .it My soul, nor deigns, nor dares cc i .'l Though grief and passion...

The Works of Lord Byron: Complete in One Volume

George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 776 страници
...others' weal avail'd on high, Mine will not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. 'Twere Theic lips are mate, these eyes are dry ; But in my breast, and in my brain, Awake the pangs that pass...




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