 The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And— but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps not, now, And but for that chill, changeless brow, Where cold Obstruction's apathy...  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Side 641872Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | 1812 - 576 sider
...but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads,...Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair — so calm —... | |
 | 1813 - 716 sider
...And but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads,...alone, Some moments — ay — one treacherous hour He still might doubt the tyrant's power So fair — so calm — so softly seal'd The first — last look... | |
 | 1813 - 552 sider
...but for that chill changeless brow, "Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads,...alone, Some moments — ay — one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair — so calm — so softfy seal'd The first — last look... | |
 | 1813 - 560 sider
...but for that chill changeless brow, Where cold Obstruction's apathy •Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads,...Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair — so calm— so... | |
 | 1813 - 662 sider
...And but for that chill changeless brow, Where cold Obstruction's apathy Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads,...Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair— so calm — so... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1813 - 90 sider
...but for that chill changeless brow, SO Where cold Obstruction's apathy* Appals the gazing mourner's heart, AS if to him it could impart The doom he dreads,...dwells upon — Yes — but for these and these alone, 85 Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair... | |
 | 1813 - 580 sider
...that chill, changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon — Yes — but for these, and these alone, Some moments, aye one treacherous hour, We still might doubt the tyrant's power. So fair — so calm — so softly... | |
 | 1813 - 1102 sider
...And but for that chill changeless brow, Where cold Obstruction's apathy Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon—- Yes—but for these and these alone, Some moments—aye—one treacherous hour, He still might doubt... | |
 | 1813 - 566 sider
...but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon-»Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still... | |
 | 1813 - 550 sider
...thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom be dreads, yet dwells upon— Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye— one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair — so calm — so... | |
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