| 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 574
...sever for yean; Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss, Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vow< are all broken, And light is thy fame ; I hear thy name spoken, Aud share in thy shame. They name... | |
| 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 294
...for years. Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It felt lilje the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame, I hear thy name... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my hrowIt felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all hroken. And light is thy fame, I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. Thoy name thee hefore... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 576
...years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. II. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. HI. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear... | |
| 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 328
...check, and cold, Coluer the kiss ! Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of morning Such chill on my brow, It felt like the warning Of what...fame, I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine Mr ; A shudder comes o'er me— Why wert thou so dear? They... | |
| Quaver - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 552
...cheek, and cold, Colder thy kiss ! Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Snnk chill on my brow, It felt like the warning Of what...feel now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy famp, I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame, They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear... | |
| Elizabeth Caroline Grey - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 1042
...fur yeara ; Pale grew thy cheek und culd, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. BtROX. SEPTEMBER found us still in London. Parliament sat late that year, and for a time after its... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 428
...for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert tliou so dear... | |
| Edward Hugessen Knatchbull- Hugessen (1st baron Brabourne.) - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 66
...true, P — I, As in 'forty-one you were ! I remember, &c. " WHEN WE TWO PARTED." (ORIGINAL WORDS.) 1. When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted,...fame, I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame ! 3. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear — A shudder comes o'er me, Why wert thou so dear... | |
| Charles Mackay - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 332
...thy kiss ! Truly that hour foretold . Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my hrow, It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows...fame, I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame, They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear? They... | |
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