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" Between me and the eternal brink, Which bound me to my failing race, Was broken in this fatal place. "
Tales and poems - الصفحة 277
بواسطة George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1848
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The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], المجلد 7

1817 - عدد الصفحات: 628
...both had ceased to breathe : I took that hand which lay so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that...hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. ' The Incantation' is distinguished by great rhythmical beauty ; and though the fire which gleams and...

Hebrew Melodies

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...had ceased to breathe : 220 I took that hand which lay so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that...hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. 230 IX. What next befell me then and there I know not well — I never knew — First came the loss...

The Prisoner of Chillon, and Other Poems, المجلد 1

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 88
...had ceased to breathe : 320 I took that hand which lay so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that...hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. 230 IX. What next befell me then and there I know not well — I never knew — First came the loss...

The Critical Review: Or, Annals of Literature, المجلد 4

Tobias Smollett - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 674
...both had ceased to breathe: I took that hand which lay so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, , . But felt...so. I know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope-^-but faith, And that forbade a selfish death." It is singular that no reflection seeing to have...

The Critical Review, Or, Annals of Literature

1816 - عدد الصفحات: 692
...hand which lay so still, Alas! my own was full as chill; . 1 had not strength to stir, or strive, ij But felt that I was still alive- A frantic feeling,...That what we love shall ne'er be so. I know not why *..-.• • t I could not die, I had no earthly hope—but faith, . • And that forbade a selfish...

Spirit of the English Magazines, المجلد 1

1817 - عدد الصفحات: 506
...to breathe: , -r, I took that hand which lay -" still, JS1 Alas I my own was full as drill ; I bad not strength to stir or strive, But felt that I was...know not why, I could not die, I had no earthly hope — bnt faith, And that forbade *a selfish death. Concluded in our nest. LONDON INTELLIGENCE IN LITERATURE,...

The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: Prisoner of Chillon. Manfred ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 216
...earth, and one beneath — I took that hand which lay so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that...hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. 230 IX. What next befell me then and there I know not well — I never knew — First came the loss...

The works of ... lord Byron, المجلد 6

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 210
...had ceased to breathe : 220 I took that hand which lay so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that...hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. 23O « IX. What next befell me then and there I know not well — I never knew — First came the loss...

The works of lord Byron, المجلد 3

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 260
...that hand which lay so still, Alas! my own was full as chill; I had not strength to stir, or strive, A frantic feeling, when we know That what we love...so. I know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope—but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. IX. What next befell me then and there I know not...

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George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 294
...had ceased to breathe: 220 I took that hand which lay so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that...was still alive— A frantic feeling, when we know 225 That what we love shall ne'er be so. I know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope—but...




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