Big, bright, and fast, unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refused to send — " Farewell ! " For in that word, that fatal word, howe'er We promise, hope, believe, there breathes despair. Lady-bird - Стр. 231авторы: lady Georgiana Charlotte Fullerton - 1852Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824 - Страниц: 340
...'d; Big— hright — and fast, unknown to her they fell; But still her Jips refused to send — " Farewell!" For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er We promise — hope— heliev.d — there hreathes despair. O'er every feature of that still, pale face, . Had sorrow fix'd... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - Страниц: 1016
...; Big — bright — and fast, unknown to her they fell; But still her lips refused to send — « Farewell! » For in that word — that fatal word...promise — hope — believe — there breathes despair. O'er every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow fix'd what time can ne'er erase; The tender... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - Страниц: 466
...gush'd; Big — bright — and fast, unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refused to send — « Farewell!» For in that word — that fatal word —...promise— hope — believe — there breathes despair. O'er every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow fix'd what time can ne'er erase : The tender... | |
| Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - Страниц: 426
...gushed, Big — bright — and fast, unknown to her they fell. But still her lips refused to send — ' Farewell !' For in that word — that fatal word —...hope — believe — there breathes despair. Byron. This thought, but thought amiss, that of himself He was entire proprietor ; and so, When he was tired... | |
| Mrs. Grey (Elizabeth Caroline) - 1829 - Страниц: 220
...they should soon meet again. It is said by our best modern poet — " Her lips refused to send — Farewell ! For in that word — that fatal word —...We promise, hope, believe, there breathes despair." But in this instance none did deceive themselves. The Savilles wept over an interesting, lovely creature,... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1832 - Страниц: 384
...; Big — bright — and fast, unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refused to send — " Farewell!" For in that word' — that fatal word —...promise — hope — believe — there breathes despair. O'er every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow fix'd what time can ne'er erase : The tender... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1836 - Страниц: 260
...freedom gushed; Big-bright-and fast, unknown to her they fell; But still her lips refused to send - « Farewell! » For in that word - that fatal word -...promise - hope - believe - there breathes despair. O'er every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow fixed what time can ne'er erase : The tender... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1836 - Страниц: 386
...bright — and fast, unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refused to send — " Farewell I" For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er We...promise — hope — believe — there breathes despair. O'er every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow fix'd what time can ne'er erase : The tender... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837 - Страниц: 480
...as eminently sweet and beautiful ¡D itocli." Jtjfrty — LE (2) Orlando /VrtMO, Cante x. •!28 229 For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er We...promise — hope — believe — there breathes despair. O'er every feature of that still, pale face, Had sorrow fix'd what time can ne'er erase: The tender... | |
| Elizabeth Washington Wirt - 1837 - Страниц: 264
...glide. . . E. Eandall. Farewell ! for l must leave thee, l weep my last adieu Song Farewell ! — ln that word — that fatal word — howe'er We promise...hope — believe — there breathes despair. Byron. LOFTY PATEtOTfSM. Where the heart is right, there is true patriotism ! Bishop Barkley's Maximt. A spirit... | |
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