 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1861 - Страниц: 734
...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...then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less : I listen'd, but I could not hear — I call'd,... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1861 - Страниц: 562
...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...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 called,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1861 - Страниц: 1154
...o'er his untimely lot,— A little talk of better days, A little hope ray own to raise, For I was mink in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the...then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grow less and less : 1 listen'd, but I could not hear— t eall'd, for... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - Страниц: 404
...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...this last loss, of all the most : And then the sighs ho would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew loss and less : I listened,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - Страниц: 802
...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...then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less : I listen'd, but I could not hear — I call'd,... | |
 | James Fleming - 1866 - Страниц: 382
...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...then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less : I listen'd — but I could not hear, — I called,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - Страниц: 320
...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 In this last loss, of all the most; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867 - Страниц: 460
...bright, Aad 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...then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less : I listen'd, but I could not hear — I call'd,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1867 - Страниц: 740
...dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur, not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better e a reality— the one To end in madness — both in misery. July, 1816. feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew lees and less : 1 listen'd, but I could not hear ; I call'd, for... | |
 | Edward Clarke Lowe - 1868 - Страниц: 186
...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...then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less: I listen'd, but I could not hear — I call'd, for... | |
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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... 
