Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me, — could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak, All that I would have sought, and all I seek, Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe... The Works of Lord Byron: Embracing His Suppressed Poems, and a Sketch of His ... - Page 45de George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1071 pagesAffichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
 | 1817 - 554 pages
..." Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most within me, — could I wreak My thoughts upftn expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions,...And that one word were light'ning, I would speak; Out as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword." The... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 pages
...those within the human breast? Or do ye find, at length, like eagles, some high nest? XCVII. . Conld I embody and unbosom now That which is most within...and all I seek., Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe ~-intoone word* And that one word were Lightning, I would speak ; BBS as it is, J live afnil die unheard,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 292 pages
...hand, Flashing and cast around : of all the band, The brightest through these parted hills hath fork'd His lightnings, — as if he did understand, That...would speak ; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword. XCVIII. The morn is up again, the dewy morn,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 pages
...tempests! is the goal? Are ye like those within the human breast? Or do ye find, at length, like eagUs, some high nest ? XCVII. Could I embody and unbosom...— into one word, And that one word were lightning, 1 would speak ; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 334 pages
...That in such gaps as desolation work'd, There the hot shaft should blast whatever therein lurk'd. xcv. Sky, mountains, river, winds, lake, lightnings! ye!...would speak ; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword. XCVI. XCVIII. The morn is up again, the dewy... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824 - 332 pages
...human hreast ? Or do ye find, at length, like eagles, some high nest? XCVIL Could I emhody and unhosom now That which is most within me, — could I wreak...sought, and all I seek, Bear, know, feel, and yet hreathe— into one word, And that one word were Lightning, I would speak ; But as it is, I live and... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Alfred Howard - 1824 - 226 pages
...Are ye like those within the human breast ? Or do ye find, at length, like eagles, some high nest ? Could I embody and unbosom now That which is most...upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passion, feelings, strong or weak, All that I would have sought, and all I seek, Bear, know, feel,... | |
 | Louise Swanton-Belloc - 1824 - 400 pages
...dans leur force ou dans leur faiblesse; tout ce que j'aurais voulu XCVII. Could I embody and uubosom now That which is most within me, — could I wreak...Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak, trouver, tout ce que je cherehe, tout ce que je souffre, ce que je sais , ce que j'éprouve sans mourir,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 906 pages
...eagles, some high nest? XCVII. Could I embody and unbosom uow That which is most within me,—could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw...sought, and all I seek, Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe—into one word, And that one word were lightning, I would speak; But as it is, I live and... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 170 pages
...within me, — could I wreak My thoughts upon expression. and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passion, feelings, strong or weak, All that I would have sought,...would speak ; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword. XCVIII. The morn is up again, the dewy morn,... | |
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