| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 380 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 — Why wert thou so dear?... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 378 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 — Why wert thou so dear? They... | |
| Anthologia Anglica - 1873 - 512 pages
...cheek and cold, 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...feel now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy feme ; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear... | |
| Samuel Orchart Beeton - American poetry - 1873 - 782 pages
...for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ¡ Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. B / vowa are all broken, And light is thy fame ; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name... | |
| Lyrics, William Davenport Adams - 1874 - 312 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— Why wert thou so dear ?... | |
| Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 648 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 — Why wert thou so dear?... | |
| Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 650 pages
...thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk 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 comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear?... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1880 - 630 pages
...thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my hrow— J hroken, And light is thy fame ; i hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee hefore... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 342 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 — Why wert thou so dear ?... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 800 pages
...for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. ugh They name theo before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear ?... | |
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