 | Samuel Niles Sweet - Elocution - 1846 - 372 pages
...which not a world could bow, Bows to thee — by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now ! 14. But 'tis done — all words are idle — Words from...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... | |
 | Elizabeth Caroline Grey - 1846 - 1042 pages
...Nature hath produced. HERRERT. These are words of deeper sorrow Than the wail above the dead ; Every feeling hath been shaken ; Pride which not a world...— by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now. Bvuo.v. LADY Mordaunt shared with me the duties of this trying season ; she had taken upon herself... | |
 | Anne Kent - 1846 - 942 pages
...pride was wounded, and pride guarded all the avenues to her heart. CHAPTER XXI. Every feeling bath been shaken, Pride, which not a world could bow, Bows...thee— by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now ! BYROX. LORD NORFORD was now constantly with the Alsingers. He saw his advantage, and, like a skilful... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - Elocution - 1846 - 340 pages
...my hopes, where'er thou goest, Wither, yet with thee they go. 13. Every 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 vainer still ; But the thoughts we... | |
 | George Kingsley - Vocal music - 1847 - 212 pages
...- giv-ing, ne-ver, ne-vershallthisheartrebel. Farethee well! fare thee well! fare thee well! Every feeling hath been shaken — Pride, which not a world could bow, 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... | |
 | British minstrel - 1848 - 480 pages
...madness, — none can know; All my hopes, where'er thou goest Whither, yet with thee they go. Every feeling hath been shaken: — Pride, which not a world...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 - 428 pages
...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...! — 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... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 408 pages
...eight shillings a week. " 'Tis done," said Shirley, in his jocose way, " Amina's safe, and I am happy ! 'Tis done, all words are idle, words from me are vainer still, and so I'll take the horse's bridle, and force him on against his will." While he said this, he slipped... | |
 | Victor von Arentsschild - English poetry - 1851 - 588 pages
...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...by thee forsaken, Even my soul forsakes me now: But Ч is done — all words are idle — Words from me are vainer still; Bnt the thoughts we cannot bridle... | |
 | Songs - 1853 - 456 pages
...All my madness none can know ; All my hopes, where'er thon goest, Thither— yet with thee they go. But 'tis done— all words are idle,— Words from...vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force the way without the v. ill . Fare thee well ! thus disunited, Torn from every nearer tie, Sear'd in... | |
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Should her lineaments resemble 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... 
