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... The Works of Lord Byron - Page 277by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823Full view - About this book
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1872 - 898 pages
...transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur, — not A groan o'er his the country erreth ; Tell, manhood shnkrs off pity...virtue least preferreth. And if they do reply, Spare listened, but I could not hear, — I called, for I ivas wild with fear; I knew 't was hopeless, but... | |
 | John Wesley Hales - 1872 - 550 pages
...light, That almost made the dungeon bright ; 195 And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A...my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost 200 In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sigbs he would suppress Of fainting nature's... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1872 - 168 pages
...the dungeon bright, An eye of most transparent light, 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1872 - 780 pages
...bright, And not a word of murmur—not A little talk of better days, A groan o'er his untimely lot,— 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 376 pages
...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 days, A...hear ; I call'd, for I was wild with fear ; I knew 't was hopeless, but my dread Would not be thus admonished ; I call'd, and thought I heard a sound—... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 pages
...transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur, not A groan o'er his ďŕĺ fleeohing — The Flowers of the Forest are a' wede away. At e'en, at the gloaming, ď 1 listen' d, but I could not hear — I call'd, for I was wild with fear ; I knew 'twas hopeless, but... | |
 | English song - 1873 - 566 pages
...dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur, not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of belter days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk...feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less : I listened, but I could not hear; I called, for I was wild with fear; I knew 'twas hopeless, but my dread... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 898 pages
...transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his hough I knew not where : The features For-I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1873 - 552 pages
...of murmur, not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — a | .1 i ta bJ A little talk of better days, S H H A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost d H .« X H H In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress £ 1 j Of fainting... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 pages
...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 days, A...feebleness, • More slowly drawn, grew less and less : I listened, but I could not hear, — I called, for I was wild with fear ; I knew 't was hopeless, but... | |
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