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" Even its praises must offend thee, Founded on another's woe: Though my many faults defaced me, Could no other arm be found, Than the one which once embraced me, To inflict a cureless wound? Yet, oh yet, thyself deceive not; Love may sink by slow decay.... "
Poems on His Domestic Circumstances - الصفحة 4
بواسطة George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 32
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Gentleman's Magazine and Historical Review, المجلد 86،الجزء 1

1816 - عدد الصفحات: 886
...Though my many faults defaced me; Could no other arm be -fonnd , , Than the one which once embraced me To inflict a cureless wound ? ,. . Yet — oh,...thyself deceive not—- Love may sink by slow decay, Bdt, by sudden wrench, believe not Hearts can thus be torn away ; Still thine own its life retaineth...

The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: The siege of Corinth. Parisina ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 212
...blow, Even its praises must offend thee, Founded on another's woe — Though my many faults defaced me ; Could no other arm be found Than the one which once embraced me, To inflict a cureless wound.) Yet, oh yet, thyself deceive not ; Love may sink by slow...

The Parlour Portfolio, Or, Post-chaise Companion: Being a ..., المجلد 1

1820 - عدد الصفحات: 438
...the blow, E'en its praises must offend thee, Founded on another's woe. Though my many faults defaced me ; Could no other arm be found Than the one which once embraced me, To inflict a cureless wound? Yet — oh, yet — thyself deceive not- Love may sink by...

British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 280
...blow, Even its praises must offend thee, Founded on another's woe — Though my many faults defaced me; Could no other arm be found Than the one which once embraced me, To inflict a cureless wound? Yet oh yet, thy self deceive not ; Love may sink by slow...

Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 478
...blow, Even its praises must offend thee, Founded on another's woe — Though my many faults defaced me, Could no other arm be found Than the one which once embraced me, To inflict a cureless wound ? Yet, oh yc*, thyself deceive not ; Love may sink by slow...

The works of lord Byron, comprehending the suppressed poems, المجلدات 5-6

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 614
...blow, Even its praises must offend thee, Founded on another's woe— Though my many faults defaced me, Could no other arm be found Than the one which once embraced me, To inflict a cureless wound ? Yet, oh yet, thyself deceive not ; Love may sink by slow...

Lord Byron, المجلد 1

Louise Swanton-Belloc - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...consoler, lui apprendras-tu à dire : « Mon père » ! quoiqu'elle doive vivre privée de ses soins ? Yet , oh yet , thyself deceive not'; Love may sink by slow decay , But by MU Mm wrench, believe not Hcarts can thus be torn away : Still thine own its life retaineth...

The Poetical Works of Collins, Gray, and Beattie: With Lord Byron's English ...

William Collins, Thomas Gray, James Beattie, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 478
...blow, , Ev'n its praises must offend thee, Founded on another's woe — Though my many faults defaced me, Could no other arm be found Than the one which once embraced me, Yet, oh yet, thyself deceive not ; Love may sink by slow decay, But by sudden wrench,...

English Bards and Scotch Reviewers: A Satire

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 40
...Though the world for this commend thee — Though it smile upon the blow, E'en its praises must ofi'end thee, Founded on another's woe. — Though my many...thyself deceive not — Love may sink by slow decay, But by sudden wrench, believe not, Hearts can thus be torn away •. Still thine own its life retaineth...

The complete works of lord Byron with a biogr. and critical notice ..., المجلد 7

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 546
...— Though my many faults defaced me, Could no other arm he found, Than the one which once embraced me, To inflict a cureless wound? Yet, oh yet, thyself deceive not; Love may sink by slow decay, But by sudden wrench, believe not Hearts can thus be torn away : Still thine own its life retaineth...




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