The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: With LifeGall & Inglis, 1857 - Всего страниц: 576 |
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... rest - but not to feel ' tis rest . Soon shall thy fate thy wish fulfil ; And I shall sleep without the dream Of what I was , and would be still , Dark as to thee my deeds may seem : My memory now is but the tomb Of joys long dead my ...
... rest - but not to feel ' tis rest . Soon shall thy fate thy wish fulfil ; And I shall sleep without the dream Of what I was , and would be still , Dark as to thee my deeds may seem : My memory now is but the tomb Of joys long dead my ...
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... Rest ! rest ! by sunrise must thy sinews shake , And thy limbs writhe around the ready stake . I heard the order - saw - I will not see- If thou wilt perish , I will fall with thee . My life - my love - my hatred - all below Are on this ...
... Rest ! rest ! by sunrise must thy sinews shake , And thy limbs writhe around the ready stake . I heard the order - saw - I will not see- If thou wilt perish , I will fall with thee . My life - my love - my hatred - all below Are on this ...
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... rest in seeming did and talk'd , Nor outraged Reason's rules by flaw nor start , His madness was not of the head , but heart ; And rarely wander'd in his speech , or drew His thoughts so forth as to offend the view . XIX . With all that ...
... rest in seeming did and talk'd , Nor outraged Reason's rules by flaw nor start , His madness was not of the head , but heart ; And rarely wander'd in his speech , or drew His thoughts so forth as to offend the view . XIX . With all that ...
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