Oh ! o'er the eye death most exerts his might, And hurls the spirit from her throne of light ! Sinks those blue orbs in that long last eclipse, But spares, as yet, the charm around her lips... The works of ... lord Byron - Page 118de George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815Affichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - 466 pages
...lids of snow, And veil'd— thonght shrinks from all that lurk'd below— CANl'o in.] THE CORSAIR. 3, Oh! o'er the eye death most exerts his might, And hurls the spirit from her tbroue of light ! Sinks those bluo orbs in that leng last eelipse. But spares, as yet, the charm around... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1827 - 888 pages
...from all thai lurk'd !K-!O\V — Oh! o'er the eye death mnst rxt-ru his might, And hurls the -pifil from her throne of light! Sinks those blue orbs in that long lust eclipse, Hut «pans, as yrf, ihr- charm around her lips — Yrt, yet they seem я« they forbore... | |
| J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - 1828 - 314 pages
...dark lashes fringed her lids of snow; And veiled — thought shrinks from all that lurked below — Oh ! o'er the eye death most exerts his might, And...yet they seem as they forbore to smile, And wished repose — but only for a while ; But the white shroud, and each extended tress, Long — fair —... | |
| George Clinton - 1828 - 888 pages
...dark lashes fringed iier lids of snow, And veiled — thought shrinks from all that lurked below — Oh ! o'er the eye Death most exerts his might, And...yet they seem as they forbore to smile, And wished repose — but only for a while; But the white shroud, and each extended tress, Long— fair — but... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1828 - 780 pages
...long dark l.mhr* fringed her lids of snovr. And \ril'd — thought shrinks from all that lurk'd below, Oh ! o'er the eye death most exerts his might, And...light! Sinks those blue orbs in that long last eclipse, lînl spares, as yet, the charm around her lips — Yet, yet they seem as they forbore, to smile, And... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 780 pages
...fringed lier lids of snow, And \eild — thought shrinks from all that lurk'd below. Oh! o'er ih» eye death most exerts his might. And hurls the spirit from her ihrone of lighl ! Sinks those blue orbe in that long last eclipse, But spares, as yet, the charm around... | |
| John S. Skinner - 1829 - 436 pages
...long dark lashes fringed her lids of snow, And veil'd—thought shrinks from all that lurk'd below— Oh! o'er the eye death most exerts his might, And...spares, as yet, the charm around her lips— Yet, yet (hey seem as they forebore to smile, And wish'd repose—but only for a while; But the white shroud,... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1831 - 442 pages
...dark lashes fringed her lids of snow, And veil'd — thought shrinks from all that lurk'd below— Oh! o'er the eye Death most exerts his might, And...— Yet, yet they seem as they forbore to smile, And wish'd repose — but only for a while; But the white shroud, and each extended tress, Long — fair... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1832 - 384 pages
...dark lashes fringed her lids of snow, And veil'd — thought shrinks from all that lurk'd below — Oh ! o'er the eye Death most exerts his might, And...— Yet, yet they seem as they forbore to smile, And wish'd repose — but only for a while ; But the white shroud, and each extended tress, Long — fair... | |
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