| 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...forebodings which On which my thoughts do day have been too faithfully realand night attend, ized. 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 ?... | |
| Charles Anderson Dana - 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 976
...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 like the warning Of what 1 feel now. Thy vows are all broken. And light is thy fame ; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1891 - عدد الصفحات: 752
...for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. y lone — -? Lone, — as the corse within its shroud Lone, — as a solitary cloud, A singl Thy_vows^aie^ll broken,-'' And li£hLis-2îSa3ffiç : I hear thy naioC-sjjuken, Arid share in its sEame.... | |
| William Watson - 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 276
...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 thou so dear ?... | |
| Edward William Cole - 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 412
...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 thou so dear ?... | |
| William Watson - 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 272
...years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The clew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It felt like...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name the'e before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — • Why wert thou so dear... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 324
...broken-hearted To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It...light is thy fame ; I hear thy name spoken, And share hi its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert... | |
| Thomas Humphry Ward - 1893 - عدد الصفحات: 696
...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 thou so dear?... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...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...is thy fame ; I hear thy name spoken, And share in thy shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear : A shudder comes o'er me ; Why wert thou... | |
| Jon Stallworthy - 1986 - عدد الصفحات: 422
...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...fame: I hear thy name spoken And share in its shame. BYRON • MEYNELL They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert... | |
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