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...other's weal availed on high, Mine will not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh: Oh! more than tears...When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word—Farewell!—Barewdl! These lips are mute, these eyes are dry; But in my breast, and in my brain,...

...other's weal avail'd on high, Mine will not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. 'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh : Oh ! more than tears of blood can tall, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word — Farewell ! — Farewell ! These lips...

...not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. Tvvere vain to speak, to weep, to sigb : Oh! more than tears of blood can tell, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word — Farewelf! — Farewell! These lips are mute, these eyes are dry; But in my breast, and in my brain,...

...other's weal availed on high, Mine will not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky, 'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh : Oh ! more than tears...can tell, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are iu that word — Farewell ! — Farewell These lips are mute, these eyes are dry ; But in my breast,...

...weal avail'd on high, " Mine will not all be lust in air, " But waft thy name beyond the sky. " Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh : — " Oh, more than...expiring eye, " Are in that word — farewell! farewell!" Lord Byron. A bright and transitory glow of pleasure lighted up the countenance of Miss Trelawney at...

...will not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. 'Twere vain to speak—to weep—to sigh: Oh ! more than tears of blood can tell, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word—Farewell!—Farewell! Awake the pangs that pass not by, The thought that ne'er shall sleep again....

...avail'd on high, VOL. vi.— u Mine will not all he lost in air, But waft thy name heyond the sky. .Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh: Oh! more than tears of hlood can tell, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word— Farewell!— Farewell! These...

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