 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1909 - 160 páginas
...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,... | |
 | Charles Townsend Copeland, Henry Milner Rideout - 1909 - 334 páginas
...dungeon bright ; And not a word of murmur — not a1o A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For...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... | |
 | Claude Moore Fuess, Henry Nichols Sanborn - 1909 - 324 páginas
...dungeon bright, 195 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 200 In this last loss, of all the most ; Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less... | |
 | 1910 - 606 páginas
...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...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... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1910 - 968 páginas
...the dungeon bright. And not a word of murmur, not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk inge thy soft blue Spezzian bay ? Inheritors of thy...Obermann ! the sad, stern page. Which tells us how listen'd, but I could not hear ; I call'd, for I was wild with fear: I knew 't was hopeless, but my... | |
 | Alphonso Gerald Newcomer - 1910 - 776 páginas
...A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost 200 never knew him corrected at school but for talking...were inherent in his constitution, whenever he made 't was hopeless, but my dread Would not be thus admonished ; I called, and thought I heard a sound... | |
 | 1910 - 356 páginas
...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 200 In this last loss, of all the most; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | Grenville Kleiser - 1911 - 458 páginas
...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...less and less. I listened, but I could not hear ; I call'd, for I was wild with fear ; I knew 'twas hopeless, but my dread I call'd, and thought I heard... | |
 | 1911 - 612 páginas
...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...nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and leas. I listened, but I could not hear — I called, for I was wild with fear ; I knew 't was hopeless,... | |
 | Grenville Kleiser - 1911 - 462 páginas
...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...; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature 's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less. I listened, but I could not hear ; I call'd,... | |
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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... 
