 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1861 - 734 Seiten
...excess : The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiver'd sail shall never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness...of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may Hash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 Seiten
...magnet of their course is gone, or only points in happiness vain The shore to which their shiver'd sail shall never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness...of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. distract the breast, Through midnight hours that yield no more their Though... | |
 | 1863 - 982 Seiten
...excess : The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiver'd sail shall never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness...may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight hours that yield no more their former hope of rest ; 'T is but as ivy-leaves... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 802 Seiten
...excess : The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiver'd sail shall never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness...of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract tha breast, Through... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 Seiten
...excess : The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shivered sail shall never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness...of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth attract the breast, Through... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 452 Seiten
...pondering, and finally into the train of thought which you have in your hands."] — Byron to Moore. Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself...of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through... | |
 | Sunday readings - 1867 - 232 Seiten
...excess; The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiver'd sail shall never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness...of our tears; And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast Through midnight hours... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 470 Seiten
...never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feet for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That...appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth diitract the breast, Through midnight hours that yield no more their former hope of rest ; 'Tis but... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 Seiten
...excess : The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiver'd sail shall never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness...of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1872 - 292 Seiten
...excess : The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiver'd sail shall never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness...of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through... | |
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Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. 
