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" Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now: But... "
The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: The siege of Corinth. Parisina ... - Side 148
af George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817
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The poetical works of lord Byron, with life

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 610 sider
...to thine is press'd, Think of him whose prayer shall blew thee, Think of him thy love had bless'd ! Should her lineaments resemble Those thou never more...tremble With a pulse yet true to me. All my faults perehanee thou knowest, All my madness none ean know ; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet...
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The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 sider
...Think of him thy love had blessed ! Should her lineaments resemble Those thou nevermore mayst see, ing look Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not a world could bow, Bows to thee, — by thee forsaken,...
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The poetical works of lord Byron. Repr. with life, notes &c. 'Albion' ed

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 800 sider
...to thine is prcss'd, Think of him whose prayer shall bless thee, Think of him thy love had bless'd ! lows the decline of day, As twilight melts beneath the sofily tremble With a pulse yet true to me. All my faults perchance thou knowest, All my madness none...
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Collier's Cyclopedia of Commercial and Social Information and Treasury of ...

1882 - 812 sider
...to thine is pressed, Think of him whose prayer shall bless thee, Think of him thy love had blessed ! Should her lineaments resemble Those thou never more...none can know; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Whither, — yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not a world could...
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Development of English Literature and Language

Alfred Hix Welsh - 1882 - 1108 sider
...head so oft hath lain, While that placid sleep came o'er thee Which thou ne'er canst know again. . . . All my faults perchance thou knowest, All my madness none can know: All my hopes, where'er thou gocst, Wither, yet with IKee they go. . . . Fare thee well! thus disunited, Torn from every nearer...
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A Professional Beauty, Bind 2

Mrs. Alexander Fraser - 1882 - 296 sider
...deceive not, Love may sink by slow decay, But by sudden wrench believe not Hearts can thus be torn away. All my faults perchance thou knowest, All my madness none can know ! " " WHAT is it, little one ? You look as if all the cares of the world were on your shoulders," Enroll...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Lord Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1907 - 1376 sider
...whose prayer shall bless thee — Think of him thy love had blessed ! Should her lineaments resemble 41 cay, When Vice walks forth with her unsoftened terrors, AM my faults perchance thou knowest — All my madness — none can know; All my hopes — where'er...
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My Memoirs, Bind 3

Alexandre Dumas - 1908 - 612 sider
...thee, Think of him thy love had bless'd 1 Should her lineaments resemble Those thou never more may's! see, Then thy heart will softly tremble With a pulse yet true to me." This was to the mother: then, in Childe Harold, he addresses his child : — My daughter ! with thy...
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The Harvard Classics, Bind 41,Side 2

1910 - 542 sider
...to thine is press'd, Think of him whose prayer shall bless thee, Think of him thy love had bless'd ! Should her lineaments resemble Those thou never more...where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken,...
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The Book of Georgian Verse

William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 1334 sider
...to thine is press'd, Think of him whose prayer shall bless thee, Think of him thy love had bless'd ! Should her lineaments resemble Those thou never more...where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride, which not a world could bow, • Bows to thee — by thee forsaken,...
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