Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray ; An eye of most transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur, not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better... Hebrew Melodies - 14 ÆäÀÌÁöÀúÀÚ: George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 53 ÆäÀÌÁöÀüüº¸±â - µµ¼ Á¤º¸
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1842
...And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, ¬ May nerve young hearts to prove as true. l The wrangling about In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would snpprws Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1843
...%i-' \ A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the...and less : I listened, but I could not hear — I call'd, for I was wild with fear ; I knew 't was hopeless, but my dread Would not be thus admonished... | |
 | Elizabeth Caroline Grey - 1843
...God ! it is a fearful thing To see the human soul take wing, In any shape, in any mood. * » # » And the sighs he would suppress, Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn grew less and less. NOTWITHSTANDING all the bold resolves which Emma had made, as she ascended the broad staircase, and... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 504 ÆäÀÌÁö
...made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 504 ÆäÀÌÁö
...made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 764 ÆäÀÌÁö
...made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A little In this last loss, of all the most ; And thru the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1846
...made the dungeon bright. And not a word of murmur, not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise ; For I was sunk in silence, — lost In this last loss, of all the most. And then the sighs he would suppress, Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846
...the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur ! — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846
...of murmur— not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— (l) U tke MS." To break or bit*,"— E. A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For 1 was sunk in silence — lost In Ihis last loss, of all the most; And (hen the sighs he would suppress... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1847 - 827 ÆäÀÌÁö
...made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little , In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
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