 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1901 - 660 sider
...death-bed of Lord Falkland (English Bards, etc. , lines 680-686 ; Poetical Worhs, 1898, i. 351, note a).] And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his...my 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... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1901 - 1080 sider
...behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk nd when ye wing your annual way Frae our cauld shore, 1 A groan o'er his untimely lot — i A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise ;... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1901 - 632 sider
...With all the while a cheek whose bloom 190 Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray ; An eye of most...transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright ; i. [Kolbing quotes parallel uses of the same expression in Werner, act iv. sc. I ; Churchill's The... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck - 1901 - 468 sider
...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 rainbow's ray — An eye of most transparent light, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A... | |
 | Thomas Marc Parrott, Augustus White Long - 1902 - 432 sider
...With all the while a cheek whose bloom 190 Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray ; An eye of most...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,... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1904 - 942 sider
...all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb. Whose tints as gently sunk away AM i10 C. C. f:iinting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less: I liston'd, but I could not hear... | |
 | 1904 - 876 sider
...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 rainbow's ray, — An eye of most...of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For 1 was sunk in silence, — lost In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1922 - 628 sider
...death-bed of Lord Falkland (English Bards, etc., lines 680-686; Poetical Works, 1898, i. 351, note a).] And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his...my 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... | |
 | Charles Mills Gayley, Clement Calhoun Young - 1904 - 722 sider
...departing rainbow's ray ; An eye of most transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright; 195 And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his...my 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,... | |
 | Charles Mills Gayley, Clement Calhoun Young - 1904 - 772 sider
...kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray; An eye of most...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... 
