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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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...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...shall ne'er be so. I know not why I could not die, I Lad no earthly hope, — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. IX. What next befell me then...

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...and one beneath — My brothers — both had ceased to breathe : Alas ! my own was full as chill; 1 had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that...was still alive, — A frantic feeling when we know Tliat 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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...both had ceased to breathe I took that hand which lay so still — Alas I my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir or strive, But felt that...why I could not die, I had no earthly hope — but failli, And that forbade a selfish death. EC. What next befell me then and there I know not well —...

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Frank Honywell Fenno - 1878 - عدد الصفحات: 422
...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...shall ne'er be so. I know not why I could not die, [ had no earthly hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. V. What next befel me then and...

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Longer English Poems: With Notes Philological and Explanatory, and an ...

John Wesley Hales - 1878 - عدد الصفحات: 772
...strength to stir, or strive, But felt that I was still alive — A frantic feeling when we know 225 That what we love shall ne'er be so. I know not why...hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. What next befell me then and there I know not well — I never knew — First came the loss of light,...

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...brothers—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. What next befell me then and there I know not well—I never knew — First came the loss of light,...

Simple English poems, ed. by H.C. Bowen

Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1879 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...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. What next befell me then and there I know not well— I never knew — First came the loss of light,...

Simple English poems, ed. by H.C. Bowen

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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...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 —...

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...Prisoner says — " I took that hand which lay so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had no strength to stir or strive, But felt that I was still...— but faith, And that forbade a selfish death." William Hunt was born in 1790, at No. 8, Belton Street (now called Endell Street), Long-acre, London,...




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