 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1831
...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...he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, IVlore slowly drawn, grew less and less: I listen'd, but I could not hear — • I call'd, for I was... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832
...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. 1 listen'd, but I could not hear — I call'd, for I was wild w'ith fear — I knew 't was hopeless,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832
...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 la this last loss, of all the most. And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - Страниц: 216
...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 'twas hopeless, but my... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835
...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 'twas hopeless, but... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1836 - Страниц: 244
...PIUSOXtR And not a word of murmur—not A groan o'er Ins untimely lot,— A little talk of better day#, 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 N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837
...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 : listen'd, but I could not hear — caD'd, for I was wild with fear; knew 'twas hopeless, but my dread... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837
...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 sank in ailence — lost ID Uui last loss, of all the most; And the« the sighs he would suppress Of... | |
 | 1838
...almost made the dungeon bright ; And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, * * And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's...feebleness, More slowly drawn — grew less and less! Bj/гал. But a dear object soon called for all the attention of Constance — her sister Rose, whose... | |
 | 1838
...almost made the dungeon bright ; And not a word uf murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, * * And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness, More slowly drawn — grew less ami less! Byra Buta dear object soon called for all the attention of Constance — her sister Rose,... | |
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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... 
