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" Those thou never more may'st see, Then thy heart will softly tremble With a pulse yet true to me. All my faults perchance thou knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath... "
The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: The siege of Corinth. Parisina ... - الصفحة 148
بواسطة George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817
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The Works of Lord Byron: Complete in One Volume

George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 776
...thee — by thee forsaken, Even my foul forsakes me now : But 'tis done— all words arc idleWords rom — Fare thee well !— thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and...

May Flowers: Poems and Songs: Some in the Scottish Dialect

John Imlah - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 231
...charm the sight; Long may their lustre feed the fire Of the minstrel's love, and the muse's lyre ! TO " But 'tis done, all words are idle, Words from me are vainer still." BYRON. FAREWELL — farewell ! — since it is so We meet no more as we have met ; Yet, if that bliss...

Manfred. Hebrew melodies. Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte. Monody on the death of ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828
...my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. livery feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not a world...we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. — Fare thee well ! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and...

Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord Byron

George Clinton - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 756
...knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thoo goest. Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not...But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from no are vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force their way without the will.—- Fare...

Jones's Cabinet Edition of British Poets, المجلد 2

1831
...madness—none can know ; All my hopes — where'er thou goest — Wither— yet with Uite they go — Every feeling hath been shaken, Pride— which not...could bow— Bows to thee— by thee forsaken, Even my toul forsakes me now But 'tis done-all words are idleWords from me are vainer «till ; But the thoughts...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 882
...knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken; Pride, which not a...we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. Fare thee well ! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie. Seared in heart, and lone and blighted,...

The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals,

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1833
...knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not...world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from me are vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot...

The Universal Songster, Or, Museum of Mirth: Forming the Most Complete ...

1834
...Every inmost thought might show. Then thou wouldst at length discover Twas not well to spurn it so. But 'tis done, all words are idle, Words from me are...But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force their way against the will. Fare thee well, thus disunited, Tom from every nearer tie, Seared in heart, and lone,...

The Works of George Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His ..., المجلد 10

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835
...knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not...we cannot bridle Force their way without the will — Fare thee well ! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and...

The harp of the wilderness; or, Flowers of modern fugitive poetry

Harp - 1836
...madness — none can know ; All my hopes — where'er thou goest, Wither — yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not...idle — Words from me are vainer still ; But the thoBghts we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. Fare thee well ! — thus disunited, Torn...




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