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" All my faults perchance thou knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, 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, Even my soul... "
The Fisher's Daughter: Or, The Wanderings of Wolf, & the Fortunes of Alfred ... - Strana 454
podľa Mrs. Catherine George Ward Mason - 1825 - Počet stránok 912
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Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord Byron

George Clinton - 1828 - Počet stránok 756
...thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now. But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from no are vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot bridle...! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Seared in heart, and lone, and blighted-* More than this I scarce can die. Just at this period a crazy...
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Jones's Cabinet Edition of British Poets, Zväzok 2

1831
...forsaken, Even my toul forsakes me now But 'tis done-all words are idleWords from me are vainer «till ; But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force their way...!— thus disunited— Torn from every nearer tie — Sear'd in heart— and lone — and blighted— More than this I scarce can die A SKETCH FROM PRIVATE...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song: Selected from English and American ...

Charlotte Fiske Bates Rogé - 1832 - Počet stránok 882
...which not a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now : But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from me are...! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie. Seared in heart, and lone and blighted, More than this I scarce can die. SONNET ON CHILLOX. ETERNAL...
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The Universal Songster, Or, Museum of Mirth: Forming the Most Complete ...

1834
...inmost thought might show. Then thou wouldst at length discover Twas not well to spurn it so. But 'tis done, all words are idle, Words from me are vainer...But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force their way against the will. Fare thee well, thus disunited, Tom from every nearer tie, Seared in heart, and lone,...
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The Works of George Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His ..., Zväzok 10

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835
...which not a world could bow. Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now : But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from me are...! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and blighted, More than this I scarce can die. March 17. 1816. A SKETCH.C)...
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The works of lord Byron: with his letters and journals, and his ..., Zväzok 10

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1835
...which not a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now : But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from me are...Force their way without the will — Fare thee well I — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and blighted, More than...
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The Universal Songster and Museum of Mirth: A Collection of ..., Zväzok 2

1835 - Počet stránok 312
...are idle, Words from me are TJuiM still; But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force their way against the will. Fare thee well, thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Seared in heart, and lone, and bligthed, More than this, — I scarce can die. TO SIGH YET FEEL NO...
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Miscellanies: Occasional pieces, 1807-1824

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1837
...hath been shaken ; Pride, which not a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, But 't is done — all words are idle — Words from me are...! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and blighted, More than this I scarce can die. March 17. 1816. A SKETCH•...
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The harp of the wilderness; or, Flowers of modern fugitive poetry

Harp - 1836
...which not a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now. But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from me are vainer still ; But the thoBghts we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. Fare thee well ! — thus disunited, Torn...
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The poetic reciter; or, Beauties of the British poets: adapted for reading ...

Henry Marlen - 1838
...which not a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now : But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from me are...! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Seared in heart, and lone, and blighted — More than this, I scarce can die. PROCRASTINATION. BY nature's...
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