 | 1813 - 574 pagine
...bright — uud fast, unknown to her they fell; But still her lips refus'd to send — ' Farewell!' For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er We...what time can ne'er erase: The tender blue of that larsje loving eve • i • drew frozen with its gaze on vacancy — Till — Oh, how far! it caught... | |
 | 1813 - 580 pagine
...bright — and fast, unknown to her they fell; But still her lips refus'd to send — ' Farewell !' For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er We...every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow 6x'd what time can ne'er erase: The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen with its gaze... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1814 - 378 pagine
...bright — and fast, unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refus'd to send — " Farewell !" For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er We...pale face, Had sorrow fix'd what time can ne'er erase : .490 The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen with its gaze on vacancyTill — Oh, how... | |
 | 1814 - 606 pagine
...— that for him earth held but her alone, 4 Kiss'd her coM forehead — turn'd — is Conrad gone : O'er every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow...ne'er erase : The tender blue of that large loving eye *»rew frozen with itc gaze on vacancy — 1814. Lord Byron'i Corsair, and Bride of Abydos. 211 Till... | |
 | 1814 - 548 pagine
...unknown to her they fell ; But Mill her lips relWd to send — " Farewell !" For in that wortl — that fatal word — howe'er We promise — hope —...despair. O'er every feature of that still, pale face, Hud sorrow fix'd what time can ne'er erase : The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen witbita... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 248 pagine
...send—" Farewell!" 4QO For in that word—that fatal word—howe'er We promise—hope—believe—there breathes despair. O'er every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow fixed what time can ne'er erase : The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen with its gaze... | |
 | Mary Anne McMullan - 1816 - 376 pagine
...bright — and fast, unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refused to send — " Farewell !" For in that word, — that fatal word — howe'er...promise — hope — believe — there breathes despair! Such extreme sensibility was natural at her age, and the inseparable attendant on so susceptible a... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 246 pagine
...send—" Farewell!" 4QO For in that word—that fatal word—howe'er We promise—hope—believe—there breathes despair. O'er every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow fixed what time can ne'er erase: The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen with its gaze... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 336 pagine
...bright — and fast, unknown to her they fell; But still her lips refused to send — "Farewell!" 4gc For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er We...every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow fixed what time can ne'er erase! The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen with its gaze... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1818 - 500 pagine
...bright — and fast, unknown to her they fell ; But still her fips refused to send—' Farewell !' For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er We...every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow fixed wbat time can ne'er erase : The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen with its gaze... | |
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Big, bright, and fast, unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refused to send — " Farewell ! " For in that word, that fatal word, howe'er We promise, hope, believe, there breathes despair. 
