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" ... roses rear Their leaves, the earliest of the year; And the wild cypress wave in tender gloom: And oft by yon blue gushing stream Shall Sorrow lean her drooping head, And feed deep thought with many a dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread: Fond... "
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Poetical Works, 2±Ç

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 292 ÆäÀÌÁö
...a dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread; Fond wretch! as if her step disturbed the dead! m. Away ! we know that tears are vain, That death nor...to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. I. MY soul is dark — Oh! quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear; And let...
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Poems

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 802 ÆäÀÌÁö
...And lingering pause and lightly tread ; Fond wretch ! as if her step disturb'd the dead' Away ! ye know that tears are vain, That death nor heeds nor hears distress : Will this unteach ua to complain ? Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou — who tell'st me to forget, Thy looks...
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Sabrinae corolla, in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contexuerunt tres ...

Severn river - 1867 - 458 ÆäÀÌÁö
...many a dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread, Fond wreteh, as if her step disturbed the dead. Away ! we know that tears are vain, That death nor heeds nor hears distress : — Will this un teach us to complain, Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou, who tell'st me to forget, Alas!...
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The poetical works of lord Byron, complete. (Pearl ed.).

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1867 - 740 ÆäÀÌÁö
...! in. Away! we know that tears arc vain, That death nor hoods nor hears distress: Will this untcach that love might share, And many a grotto, meant for rest. That hold teM'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes arc wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. MY soul Is dark— Oh...
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The poetical works of lord Byron. Repr. with notes, &c, 35È£

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868 - 666 ÆäÀÌÁö
...cypress wave in tender gloom : And oft by yon blue gushing stream Shall Sorrow lean her drooping head. woe ! XVL 'Tis morn — and o'er his alter'd features...he be ere night ? perchance a thing O'er which the MY SOUL IS DARK. MY soul is dark — oh 1 quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear ; And let...
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The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language

1869 - 436 ÆäÀÌÁö
...tread ; Fond wretch ! as if her step disturb'd the dead ! Away ! we know that tears are vain, That t Death nor heeds nor hears distress : Will this unteach...to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. ccxxxm HESTER Lord Byron WHEN maidens such as Hester die Their place ye may not well supply, Though...
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The Utah Magazine: The Home of the People Devoted to Literature, Art ..., 3±Ç

E. L. T. Harrison, W. S. Godby - 1869 - 652 ÆäÀÌÁö
...many a drcnm, And lingering pause, and lightly tread, Fond wretch! as if her step disturbed the dead! Away! we know that tears are vain, That Death nor...complain, Or make one mourner weep the less? And thou! whotell'st me to forget, Thy checks are wan, thine eyes arc wet. [Byron. TERESE, THE HEBREW MAIDEN...
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Book of Elegant Poetical Extracts

John T. Watson - 1869 - 524 ÆäÀÌÁö
...by the autumn blast of grief. BYRON'S Giaour. Away ! we know that tears are vain, That death ne'er heeds nor hears* distress ; Will this unteach us to complain, Or make one mourner weep the less ? Oh ! too convincing — dangerously dear, In woman's eye, the unanswerable tear ! That weapon of...
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: Reprinted from the Original Editions, with ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 768 ÆäÀÌÁö
...a dream. And lingering pause and lightly tread ; Fond wretch 1 as if her step disturb'd the dead ! 1& ( ( &T(V # # #7 8 $R) MY SOUL IS DARK. MY soul is dark — oh ! quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear ; And let...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 ÆäÀÌÁö
...a dream, And lingering pause and lightly tread ; Fond wretch ! as if her step disturbed the dead ! TO MARY IN HEAVEN. [Composed by Burns, in September. 1789. on the anniversary of the clay on which...
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