 | 1813 - 574 pagine
...rapture of repose that's there — The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That...not — wins not — weeps not — now — • And hut for that chill, changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's... | |
 | 1812 - 576 pagine
...rapture of repose that's there — The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That...— now — And but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart... | |
 | 1813 - 1102 pagine
...for that sad shrouded ey«j V«L. x. NO. xx. T ' That That fires not—wins not—weeps not—now— And but for that chill changeless brow, Where cold...could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon—- Yes—but for these and these alone, Some moments—aye—one treacherous hour, He still might doubt... | |
 | 1813 - 552 pagine
...rapture of repose that 's there — The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That...— now— And but for that chill changeless brow, "Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart... | |
 | 1813 - 580 pagine
...rapture of repose that's there — The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That...— now — And but for that chill, changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, The doom he dreads, yet dwells... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1813 - 90 pagine
...rapture of repose that's there— 75 The fixed yet tender traits that streak \ The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That...now — ' And but for that chill changeless brow, SO Where cold Obstruction's apathy* Appals the gazing mourner's heart, AS if to him it could impart... | |
 | 1813 - 550 pagine
...rapture of repose that's there — The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That...— now — And but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart... | |
 | 1813 - 566 pagine
...but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon-»Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still... | |
 | 1813 - 716 pagine
...traits that streak The langour of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fire» not — wins not — weeps not — now — And but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The... | |
 | Isaac Bailey - 1814 - 826 pagine
...of repose that's there — The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid check, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires...not— now—- And but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart* As if to him it could impart... | |
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And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps not now, And but for that chill, changeless brow, Where cold Obstruction's apathy Appalls the gazing mourner's heart... 
