 | George Clinton - 1828 - 888 páginas
...to draw the reader's attention to it: He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last...there, The fixed yet tender traits that streak The langour of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps... | |
 | Samuel Gridley Howe - 1828 - 510 páginas
...death has fled ; E'er decay.s effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers. And mark.d the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's...placid cheek, And, but for that sad shrouded eye, That weeps not, wins not, fires not, now, And but for that chill changeless brow — ****** Yes, but for... | |
 | John Barber - 1828 - 310 páginas
...Rome to rise in mutiny. GREECE. BYRON He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last...fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers, And mark'd the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fix'd, yet tender traits that... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 páginas
...to fertilize the soil. GREECE. BYRON. He who hath bent him o'er the dead, Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last...fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers,) And mark'd the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fix'd yet tender traits that streak... | |
 | Samuel Gridley Howe - 1828 - 474 páginas
...hath bent him o'er the dead, Ere the first day of death has fled ; Ere decay's effacing fingers Hare swept the lines where beauty lingers, And marked the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that'* there ; The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And, but lor... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 780 páginas
...So curbl the tyrants that destroy! He who h.ith bent him o'er the dead, Err the first day of death is fled. The first dark day of nothingness The last of danger and disln ч$ ^rWore decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers), And mark'd the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1828 - 780 páginas
...die tyrants tbat destroy ! He who hath bent him o'er the dead, Ere the firm day of death U fled, TUe first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress (Before decay'« г f far mg fingers Нате swept the lines where heauty lingers). And mark'd the mild angelic... | |
 | J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - 1828 - 314 páginas
...joy, So curst the tyrants that destroy ! He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger rim! distress, Before Decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers; And marked... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 438 páginas
...as well as the understanding. Bmttie. He who hath bent him o'er the dead, Ere the first day of death is fled ; The first dark day of nothingness, The last...fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers. Byron. He travelled sorely, and made many a tack, His sails oft shifting, to arrive, dread thought... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 páginas
...smiling land. GREECE. HE who hath bent him o'er the dead, Ere the first day of death is fled, Tlu- first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger...fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers,) And mark'd the mild angelic air, The rapture of repose that's there, The fix'd yet tender traits that streak... | |
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He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress... 
