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" Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon ; Yes, but for these, and these alone, Some moments, ay, one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power ; So fair, so calm, so softly sealed,... "
The Quarterly Review - Página 332
1813
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volume 21

1812 - 576 páginas
...yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not — wins- not — weeps not — now — And but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart...
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The Quarterly Review, Volumes 9-10

1813 - 1102 páginas
...for that sad shrouded ey«j V«L. x. NO. xx. T ' That That fires not—wins not—weeps not—now— And but for that chill changeless brow, Where cold...could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon—- Yes—but for these and these alone, Some moments—aye—one treacherous hour, He still might doubt...
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The giaour, a fragment of a Turkish tale

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1813 - 90 páginas
...tender traits that streak \ The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not — wins not — weeps not — now — ' And but for that chill changeless brow, SO Where cold Obstruction's apathy* Appals the gazing mourner's heart, AS if to him it could impart...
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The British Review, and London Critical Journal, Volume 5

1813 - 580 páginas
...yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not — wins not — weeps not — now — And but for that chill, changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, The doom he dreads, yet dwells...
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Analectic Magazine, and Naval Chronicle, Volume 2

1813 - 550 páginas
...yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not- — wins not — weeps not — now — And but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart...
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The Analectic Magazine, to which is Added, an Appendix of Official ..., Volume 2

1813 - 552 páginas
...yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not — wins not — weeps not — now— And but for that chill changeless brow, "Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart...
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The Analectic Magazine, Volume 2

1813 - 566 páginas
...but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon-»Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still...
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The Port Folio

1813 - 716 páginas
...traits that streak The langour of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fire» not — wins not — weeps not — now — And but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The...
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The Rhode-Island Literary Repository, Volume 1

Isaac Bailey - 1814 - 826 páginas
...yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid check, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not — wins not — weeps not— now—- And but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart* As if to him it could impart...
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The Rhode-Island Literary Repository, Volume 1

1814 - 680 páginas
...but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads...Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye-*-one treacherous hour> He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair — so calm— so...
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