 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1859 - 838 страници
...at break of day— And when the sun set, where were they I And where are they ? and where art thon My country ? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay...beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, 390 391 Tis something, in the dearth of fame, Though linked among a fettered race, To feel at least... | |
 | 1842 - 52 страници
...liberty and her bravery departed; and where now is the lovely isle ? Let the muse of Byron answer : -" On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now, The heroic bosom beats no more." She has passed away; " Fuit Ilium" is engraven indelibly on her time-honored barracks of rock. In lika... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 страници
...break of day — And when the sun set where were they f 5. And where are they ? and where art thon, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now — The heroic bosom beats no more 1 *"Л must thy lyre, so long divine. Tis something, in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fetter'd... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1996 - 868 страници
...the sun set where were they? 3 630 THE ISLES OF GREECE 5 25 And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay...beats no more! And must thy lyre, so long divine, 30 Degenerate into hands like mine? 'Tis something, in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fetter'd... | |
 | Jerome McGann - 2002 - 332 страници
...drama of his own mind. Consider the ballad's f1fth stanza. And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay...lyre, so long divine. Degenerate into hands like mine? An act of poetic ventriloquism multiplies the pronominal references in these lines. The Romaic poet... | |
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And where are they? and where art thou. My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now — The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine? 
