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" Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. "
Manfred. Hebrew melodies. Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte. Monody on the death of ... - Page 191
by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828
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Golden Leaves from the British Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - English poetry - 1866 - 546 pages
...sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth attract the breast, Through midnight hours that yield no more...former hope of rest ; 'Tis but as ivy-leaves around the ruined turret wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and gray beneath. O could I feel...
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Poetical Works, Volume 1

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866
...And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight...hours that yield no more their former hope of rest ; [wreathe, 'Tis but as ivy-leaves around the ruined turret All green and wildly fresh without, but...
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Poems

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 719 pages
...sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract tha breast, Through midnight hours that yield no more their former hope of rest ; 'Tis but as ivy -leases around the ruin'd turret wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and gray...
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The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language

Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1867 - 332 pages
...And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight...rest; 'Tis but as ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreathe, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and gray beneath. As springs in deserts found...
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Sunday readings (verses).

Sunday readings - 1867
...fountain of our tears; And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast Through midnight...that yield no more their former hope of rest; "Tis hut as ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, hut worn and...
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The Pictorial edition of the works of Shakspere, ed. by C. Knight. [8 vols ...

William Shakespeare - 1867
...And though the eye may sparkle still, Ч is where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent that's as much as to say, Any pains that I take for...you is as easy as thanks : — If I do not take pity ; 'T is but as Ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but...
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Comedies

William Shakespeare - 1867
...sparkle still, 't is where the Ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth diitract the breast, Through midnight hours that yield no more their former hope of rest ; 'Tis but as ivy- leaves around the ruin'd turret wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn and grey...
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The poetical works of lord Byron, complete. (Pearl ed.).

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1867 - 685 pages
...ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreath, [grey beneath. All green and wudly frrsh without, but worn and surnc purple hue. Enter a Tarty ▀ghting— ARN OLD at the [vanish'd scene ; Or weep as I could once have wept o'er many a As springs lu deserts found seem sweet,...
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The Marlburian

Marlborough coll - 1870
...tears, And though the eye may sparkle still 'tis where the ice appears. Thongh wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight...hours that yield no more their former hope of rest ; 'Tie bnt as ivy leaves around the rnin'd turret wreathe All green and wildly fresh without, but worn...
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Class-book of English Poetry from Chaucer to Tennyson

Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 597 pages
...And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight...hours, that yield no more their former hope of rest; 1 Childt is an old word applied to knights ; the archaism is intended to be in accordance with the...
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