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" 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 277
by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823
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English Poems

Edward Chauncey Baldwin - 1908 - 426 pages
...transparent 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 sighs he would suppress Of fainting Nature's feebleness,...
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English Poems

Edward Chauncey Baldwin, Harry Gilbert Paul - 1908 - 430 pages
...A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost aoo In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the...he would suppress Of fainting Nature's feebleness, I listened, but I could not hear ; x^ I called, for I was wild with fear ; I knew 'twas hopeless, but...
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The Harvard Classics, Volume 41, Page 2

1910 - 542 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 —...
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The Book of Georgian Verse

William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 1334 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 listen 'd, but I could not hear — I call'd, for I was wild with fear; I knew 't was hopeless, but...
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Standard Catholic Readers: First-[fifth] reader, Book 5

Mary E. Doyle - 1909 - 508 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 listen 'd, but I could not hear — I call'd, for I was wild with fear ; I knew 'twas hopeless, but...
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Childe Harold: Canto the Fourth, The Prisoner of Chillon and Mazepa

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1909 - 160 pages
...A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, 200 For I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss,...feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less: 205 1 listened, but I could not hear — I called, for I was wild with fear ; I knew 't was hopeless,...
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Selections from Byron, Wordsworth, Shelley, Keats and Browning

Charles Townsend Copeland, Henry Milner Rideout - 1909 - 334 pages
...light, That almost made the dungeon bright ; And not a word of murmur — not a1o A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A...silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most ; 215 And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting Nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew...
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English Narrative Poems

Claude Moore Fuess, Henry Nichols Sanborn - 1911 - 328 pages
...transparent 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 ; Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less...
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Childe Harold: Canto the Fourth, The Prisoner of Chillon and Mazepa

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1909 - 160 pages
...transparent light, 195 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 little hope my own to raise, soo For I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would...
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English Narrative Poems

Claude Moore Fuess, Henry Nichols Sanborn - 1909 - 328 pages
...little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost 200 In this last loss, of all the most ; Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less : I listened, but I could not hear — 205 I called, for I was wild with fear; I knew 'twas hopeless, but...
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