 | George William McClelland - English Literature (selections: Extracts, Etc.) - 1925 - 1180 pages
...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, s° Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now: But 'tis done — all words are... | |
 | Charles Henry Woolbert, Severina Elaine Nelson - Elocution - 1927 - 408 pages
...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...we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. Fare thee well! Thus disunited. Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and blighted,... | |
 | Arthur Beatty - English poetry - 1928 - 582 pages
...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...we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. Fare thee well ! thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in heart, and lone, and blighted,... | |
 | Tjeerd Popma - Dutch literature - 1928 - 444 pages
...Wekt elk uit een weduwbed. 1 In het oorspronkelijke treffen ons verder in het bijzonder de verzen: Every feeling hath been shaken; Pride — which not a world could bow — Bows to thee — bij thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now, * waarvoor wij bij Beets lezen: Elk gevoel moest... | |
 | Ethel Colburn Mayne - 1924 - 516 pages
...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...we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. Fare thee well ! thus disunited — Torn from every nearer tie — Seared in heart — and lone —... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - Poetry - 1990 - 104 pages
...knowest, All my madness none can know; All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thce they go. Every feeling hath been shaken; Pride, which not a...by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now: But 't is done — all words are idle — Words from me are vainer still; But the thoughts we cannot bridle... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - Poetry - 1994 - 884 pages
...knowest, All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thon goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. him within the bounds of spiritual politeness. If he дькЫтш h Bowa to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now : But Ч is done — all words are... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - Poetry - 1996 - 868 pages
...All my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken; 50 Pride, which not a world could bow, Bows to thee -...all words are idle Words from me are vainer still; 55 But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force their way without the will. Fare thee well! - thus disunited,... | |
 | Uwe Böker, Richard Corballis, Julie A. Hibbard - Authors, Irish - 2002 - 308 pages
...ne'er canst know again: [. . .] Every feeling hath heen shaken: Pride, which not a world could how. Bows to thee - by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now [...] (Byron 1970. 86f.) This love poem is open to several readings - according to McGann, to a 'sentimental'... | |
 | Aleksandr Sergeevich Pushkin - Fiction - 2005 - 356 pages
...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...we cannot bridle force their way without the will. Fare thee well! - thus disunited, torn from every nearer tie, sear'd in heart, and lone, and blighted,... | |
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Those thou never more may'st see, Then thy heart will softly tremble With a pulse yet true to me. 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... 
