 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1902 - 394 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... | |
 | Charles Peters - 1904 - 360 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 distract the breast, Through... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1904 - 942 Seiten
...coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dreum breast. Through midnight hours that yield no more their former hope of rest ; Tis but as ivy-leaves... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1098 Seiten
...excess: The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiyer'd 's maddening play, That thrills the wanderer of that trackless breast, Through midnight hours that yield no more their former hope of rest; T IB but as ivy-leaves... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1092 Seiten
...excess: The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiver'd s unworthy A child; if you are not in second childhood, breast, Through midnight hours that yield no more their former hope of rest; T ia but as ivy-leaves... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1110 Seiten
...excess: The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiver'd thy God, Since he loves lives. Abel (falls). What...done, my brother ? Cain. Brother 1 Abel. Oh, God 1 breast, Through midnight hours that yield no more their former hope of rest; T is but as ivy-leaves... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1088 Seiten
...excess: The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiver'd $'4 Of ancient days, ere tyranny grew strong. LXVI...all Her recollection ; on her flash "d the dream breast, Through midnight hours that yield no more die. " I ' is but as ivy-leaves around the ruin'd... | |
 | 1905 - 622 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 Byron Baron Byron - 1907 - 170 Seiten
...gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shivered sail shall never stretch again. Ill Then the mortal coldness of the soul like Death itself...eye may sparkle still, 't is where the ice appears. IV Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight hours that... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1907 - 1376 Seiten
...gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shivered sail shall never stretch again. 3Then 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... | |
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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. 
