 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 374 sider
...; But even these at length grew cold. Our voices took a dreary tone, An echo of the dungeon stone, A grating sound, not full and free, As they of yore...were wont to be : It might be fancy, but to me They Tseyor sounded like our own. IT. I was the eldest of the three, And to uphold and cheer the rest I... | |
 | Henry Major - 1873 - 168 sider
...still some solace in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech, And each turn comforter to each, With some new hope or legend old, Or song heroically bold. Bat even these at length grew cold; Our voices took a dreary tone, An echo of the dungeon stone, A... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1873 - 348 sider
...some solace, in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken — to each other's speech, And each — turn comforter — to each, With some new hope, or legend old; But even these — at length — grew cold. 1 — was the eldest — of the three, And to uphold —... | |
 | 1876 - 564 sider
...still some solace, in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech, And each turn comforter to each With some new hope, or...fancy — but to me They never sounded like our own. IV. I was the eldest of the three ; And to uphold and cheer the rest I ought to do, and did, my best... | |
 | Henry Major - 1875 - 268 sider
...still some solace in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech, And each turn comforter to each, "With some new hope or...cold ; Our voices took a dreary tone, An echo of the dungeon stone, A grating sound — not full and free As they of yore were wont to be ; It might be... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 sider
...still some solace, in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech, And each turn comforter to each With some new hope, or...cold. Our voices took a dreary tone, An echo of the dungeon stone, A grating sound, — not full and free, As they of yore were wont to be : It might be... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 246 sider
...still some solace, in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech, And each turn comforter to each With some new hope, or legend old, Or song heroically hold ; But even these at length grew cold. Our voices took a dreary tone, An echo of the dungeon stone,... | |
 | Sarah Doudney - 1875 - 252 sider
...Chillon. Why pussy, I could almost think " 'Our voices took a dreary tone, An echo of the dungeon stone, A grating sound — not full and free As they of yore were "wont to be. ' " Hilda laughed outright. " Ah, Grace," she ventured to say, "it would be well for you to remember... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1878 - 636 sider
...still some solace in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech, And each turn comforter to each With some new hope, or...fancy — but to me They never sounded like our own. IV. I was the eldest of the three ; And to uphold and cheer the rest I ought to do — and did —... | |
 | Frank Honywell Fenno - 1878 - 426 sider
...still some solace, in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech, And each turn comforter to each — With some new hope,...at length grew cold. Our voices took a dreary tone, \ti echo of the dungeon-stone, A grating sound — not full and free, As they of yore were wont to... | |
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Twas still some solace in the dearth Of the pure elements of earth, To hearken to each other's speech ,. And each turn comforter to each With some new hope, or legend old, Or song heroically bold; But even these at length grew cold. 
