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" Yet, oh yet, thyself deceive not; Love may sink by slow decay, But by sudden wrench, believe not Hearts can thus be torn away: Still thine own its life retaineth, Still must mine, though bleeding, beat; And the undying thought which paineth Is — that... "
The works of the rt. hon. lord Byron - Side 222
af George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: Reprinted from the Original Editions, with ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 720 sider
...its life retaineth, ^iili must mine, though bleeding, beat ; And the undying thought which paineih Is— that we no more may meet. These are words of deeper sorrow Than the wail above the dead ; &"'!i shall live, but every morrow ^•iiie us frum a widow'rl bed. And when thott...
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Our Poetical Favorites: A Selection from the Best Minor Poems of the English ...

Asahel Clark Kendrick - 1871 - 449 sider
...thus be torn away : Still thine own its life retaineth — Still must mine, though bleeding, beat j And the undying thought which paineth Is- — that...meet. These are words of deeper sorrow Than the wail above the dead ; Both shall live, but every morrow Wake us from a widowed bed. And when thou wouldst...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 789 sider
...thus be torn away ; Still thine own its life retaineth, — Still must mine, though bleeding, beat ; A above the dead ; Both shall live, but every morrow Wake us from a widowed bed. And when thou wouldst...
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Songs

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1872
...can thus be torn away : Still thine own its life retaineth, Still must mine, though bleeding, beat ; And the undying thought which paineth Is — that...meet. These are words of deeper sorrow Than the wail above the dead ; Both shall live, but every morrow Wake us from a widow'd bed. And when thou wouldst...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1872 - 789 sider
...life retaineth, — Still must mine, though bleeding, beat ; And the undying thought which paiueth 0 @ 0 above the dead ; Both shall live, but every morrow Wake us from a widowed bed. And when thou wouldst...
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Poems

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1872
...life letaineth — Still must mine, though bleeding, beat; And the undying thought which paiüöth Is — that we no more may meet. These are words of deeper sorrow Than the wail above the dead ; And when thou wouldst solace gather, When our child's first accents flow, Wilt thou...
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron, Bind 3

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873
...can thus be torn away : Still thine own its life retameth, Still must mine, though bleeding, beat ; •And the undying thought which paineth Is — that...no more may meet. These are words of deeper sorrow Thau the wail above the dead ; Both shall live, but every morrow Wake us from a widow'd bed. And when...
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron, Bind 3,Del 1

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873
...thine own its life retahieth, Still must mine, though bleeding, beat ; And the undying thought whieh paineth Is — that we no more may meet. These are words of deeper sorrow Thau the wail above the dead ; Both shall live, but every morrow Wake us from a widow'd bed. And when...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 534 sider
...can thus be torn away : Still thine own its life retainer!) ; Still must mine, though bleeding, beat; And the undying thought which paineth, Is — that...meet. These are words of deeper sorrow Than the wail above the dead ; Both shall live, but every morrow Wake us from a widowed bed. And when thou wouldst...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 534 sider
...bag o' beat; And the undying thought which those objects grew ? Alas! 'twas not in them, but in thy Is — that we no more may meet. These are words of deeper sorrow Than the wail above the dead; Both shall live, but every morrow paineth, Wake us from a widowed bed. And when thou...
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