 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - Počet stránok 320
...which not a world cuuld how, Bows to thee — hy thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now. But 'tis done— all words are idle — Words from me are vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot hridle Force their wav without the will. Faro thoc well ! — thus disuuited. Torn from every nearer... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1843
...not a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now : 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.... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - Počet stránok 300
...a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now : 14. But 't is done — all words are idle — Words from me are...we cannot bridle, Force their way without the will. 15. Fare thee well ! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - Počet stránok 512
...inmost thought might show, Then thou would'st 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, Torn from every nearer tie, Seared in heart, and... | |
 | Eliphalet L. Rice - 1846 - Počet stránok 420
...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...! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone and blighted, • More than this I scarce can die, STANZAS. I would I were... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - Počet stránok 312
...feeling hath been shaken ; Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now ! 14. But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from me are...we cannot bridle, Force their way without the will, 15. Fare thee well! — thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and... | |
 | George Kingsley - 1847 - Počet stránok 200
...Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, E'en my soul forsakes me now ; •m- -b- -p- -p- -p- -p- -pBut 'tis done, all words are idle ; Words from me are vainer...well ! thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie ; Sear'd in heart, and lone, and blighted, More than this, I scarce can die. BRAIIAM. ADAGIO. De -... | |
 | British minstrel - 1848
...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...well ! thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Seared in heart, and lone, and blighted, More than this — I scarce can die. FORGET AND FORGIVE. Music... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1848 - Počet stránok 406
...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. WRITTEN IN AN ALBUM. As o'er... | |
 | Victor von Arentsschild - 1851 - Počet stránok 559
...soul forsakes me now: But Ч is done — all words are idle — Words from me are vainer still; Bnt the thoughts we cannot bridle Force their way without...! — thus disunited. Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and blighted, More than this I scarce can die. 2Л1 mein gelten i(l betannt... | |
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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... 
