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" It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame: I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear? They know not... "
The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: The siege of Corinth. Parisina ... - Page 136
by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817
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Poems, chiefly lyrical, compiled and arranged by G.H. Strutt

George H Strutt - 1866 - 240 pages
...Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on thy brow — It felt like the warning Of what I feel now....; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear ?...
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Poems

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 719 pages
...thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sank chill on my browIt felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder conies o'er me — Why wert thou so dear?...
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The Book of Rubies: A Collection of the Most Notable Love-poems in the ...

English poetry - 1866 - 384 pages
...Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow, It felt like a warning O Of what I felt now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me— Why wert thou so dear ?...
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The Book of Rubies: A Collection of the Most Notable Love-poems in the ...

English poetry - 1866 - 384 pages
...for years, Pale grew the cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ! Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow, It felt like a warning Of what I.felt now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame ; I hear thy name spoken,...
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The poetical works of lord Byron. Repr. with notes, &c, Issue 35

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868
...cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morningSunk uess 1 Let none despond, let none despair I To-morrow...his Turkish bank ; and never Had I such welcome for They name thee before me, A knell to mine car ; A shudder come1; o'er me — Why wert thou so dear...
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A manual of English prosody

Robert Frederick Brewer - 1869
...| ttie Bourbon ! Sans country | or home, We'll follow | ffie Bourbon To plunder | old Rome. Byron. The dew of | the morning Sunk chill on | my brow ; It felt like | the warning Of what 1 | feel now. Thy vows are | all broken, And light is | thy fame ; I hear thy | name spoken, And share...
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: Reprinted from the Original Editions, with ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - Fore-edge painting - 1870 - 720 pages
...for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It...: I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — They know not I knew thee,...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1871 - 789 pages
...for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss : Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this ! ose wine Was the bright dew yet drained not by the...astray ; And flowers azure, black, and streaked with g They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear ?...
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Songs

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1872
...for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It...: I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear?...
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Poems

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1872
...cheek and couL Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sank chill on my brow— It felt like the warning Of what...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er mo— Why wert thou so dear ?...
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