 Then when nature around me is smiling, The last smile which answers to mine, I do not believe it beguiling, Because it reminds me of thine; And when winds are at war with the ocean, As the breasts I believed in with me, If their billows excite an emotion,...  Lord Byron's Works ... - الصفحة 151بواسطة George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - عدد الصفحات: 952
...not to share it with me, And the love which my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. a s F5 F5 x F5 10 I do not believe it begirling, Because it reminds me of thine; And when winds are at war with the... | |
 | George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - عدد الصفحات: 1604
...which my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. Then when nature around me is smiling, 10 min 15 If their billows excite an emotion, It is that they bear me from thee. Though the rock of my last... | |
 | Walter Ripman - 1920 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...stifling scents are past A-dying on the night behind. — The bay was white with silent light. — Then when nature around me is smiling The last smile...to mine, I do not believe it, beguiling, Because it remi:jls me of thine. — Leave me not wilct and drear and comfortless As silent lightning leaves the... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1926 - عدد الصفحات: 230
...not to share it with me, And the love which my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. ' Then when nature around me is smiling, The last smile...excite an emotion, It is that they bear me from thee. Though the rock of my last hope is shivered, And its fragments are sunk in the wave, Though I feel... | |
 | Edwin Markham - 1927 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...not to share it with me, And the love which my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. I do not believe it beguiling, Because it reminds...excite an emotion, It is that they bear me from thee. Though the rock of my last hope is shivered, And its fragments are sunk in the wave; Though I feel... | |
 | Robert Shafer - 1926 - عدد الصفحات: 1410
...not to share it with me, And the love which my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. er home? Who was her father? Who was her mother? Had she a sister? Had she a 10 I do not believe it beguiling, Because it reminds me of thine; And when winds are at war with the... | |
 | Edmondstoune Duncan - 1927 - عدد الصفحات: 658
...not to share it with me, And the love, which my spirit hath painted, It never hath found but in thee. Then, when nature around me is smiling The last smile...excite an emotion, It is that they bear me from thee. Though the rock of my last hope is shivered, And its fragments are sunk in the wave, Though I feel... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1927 - عدد الصفحات: 956
...not to share it with me, And the love which my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. eaping higher, higher, higher, With a desperate desire....bells, bells, bells! What a tale their terror tells Though the rock of my last hope is shivered, And its fragments are sunk in the wave. Though I feel... | |
 | Arthur Beatty - 1928 - عدد الصفحات: 582
...to share it with me, And the love which my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. ii Then when nature around me is smiling, The last smile...excite an emotion, It is that they bear me from thee. iII Though the rock of my last hope is shiver'd, And its fragments are sunk in the wave, Though I feel... | |
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