Their breath is agitation, and their life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight, they feel overcast With sorrow and supineness, and so... Childe Harold's pilgrimage, a romaunt. Campe's ed - Side 151af George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831Fuld visning - Om denne bog
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 sider
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, Ami yet so nure'd and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness. and so die; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 sider
...life A storm whereon they ridu, to sink at last, And yet so nurs'd and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 sider
...sink at last, And yet so nurs'd and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils post, Melt to calm twilight, they feel overcast With sorrow...supineness, and so die; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by Which cats into itself, and rusts inglorious!}-.... | |
| Encyclopaedia - 1845 - 852 sider
...Took, to the royal lists, his early way. Drydtn, Palamon and sfrcite, Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously. Byron. Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, can. 3. FLIGHT, v. T ASßiht, that which/Ze-c<A FLIGHT,... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 sider
...they feel overcast With sorrow and supmenees. and so die; Even as a flame unfed, which runs lo wasle With its own flickering, or a sword laid by Which eats into ilself, and rusts ingloriously. Frlenduhtp- The water, thai flows from a Airing, docs nol congeal in... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 848 sider
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| Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 692 sider
...life, A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last ; And yet so nurs'd and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die ! Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering ! or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
| Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 682 sider
...life, A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last ; And yet so nurs'd and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight, they feel overcast With sorrow and supineuess, and so die ! Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering ! or a... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 sider
...feel overcast With sorrow and supineness, and so die ; ben as a ñame unfed, which runs to waste Wilh its own flickering, or a sword laid by, Which eats into itself, and rusts injuriously. XLV. He who ascends to mountain-tops shall find The loftiest peaks most wrapt in clouds... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1847 - 880 sider
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight, they feel overcast With sorrow and supinencss, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword... | |
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