 Big, bright, and fast, unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refused to send — " Farewell ! " For in that word, that fatal word, howe'er We promise, hope, believe, there breathes despair.  The corsair, a tale [in verse.]. - Page 33de George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 114 pagesAffichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
 | Georges Hardinge Champion - 1849 - 548 pages
...to her Ihey fell ; But still her lips refused to send — ' Farewell ! ' For in lhat word — lhat fatal word — howe'er We promise — hope — believe...every feature of that still pale face, Had sorrow (ix'd whal lime can ne'er erase; The tender blue of (haï large loving eye Grew frozen wilh ils gaze... | |
 | Clara Cameron (fict.name.) - 1851 - 882 pages
...— bright — and fast unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refused to send, ' farewell.' For in that word, that fatal word — howe'er, We...every feature of that still, pale face Had sorrow fixed, what time can ne'er erase. The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen with its gaze... | |
 | William Harrison Ainsworth - 1851 - 570 pages
...that he at length tore himself away. CHAPTER XXIX. But still his lips refined to lend " Farewell;" For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er We...promise— hope— believe— there breathes despair. LORD BvBON. ON reaching his apartments, Wentworth threw himself on to a seat, and tried to reflect... | |
 | lady Georgiana Charlotte Fullerton - 1852 - 286 pages
...gushed, Big, bright, and fast, unknown to her they fell, But still her lips refused to say ' Farewell.' For in that word, that fatal word, howe'er We promise, hope, believe, there breathes despair." BYRON. GERTRUDE arrived in time to take leave of Father Lifford, and had a long conversation with him... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 pages
...bright — and fast,unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refused to send — '* Farewell ! " For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er We...ne'er erase : The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen with its gaze on vacancy, Till — Oh, how far ! — it caught a glimpse of him, And then... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1854 - 320 pages
...bright, and fast, unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refused to send — " Farewell ! " For in that word, that fatal word, howe'er We promise,...ne'er erase : The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen with its gaze on vacancy, Till — Oh, how far ! — it caught a glimpse of him, And then... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1855 - 410 pages
...bright, and fast, unknown to her they fell ; But still her lips refused to send — " Farewell ! " .For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er...ne'er erase : The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen with its gaze on vacancy, Till — Oh, how far ! — it caught a glimpse of him, And then... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1856 - 660 pages
...laughing devil in his sneer. Hope withering fled, and Mercy sighed Farewell ! Stanza 15. Farewell ! For in that word, — that fatal word, — howe'er...— hope — believe, — there breathes despair. Canto iii. St. 22. No words suffice the secret soul to show, For truth denies all eloquence to woe.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1856 - 833 pages
...send—"farewell!" For in that word—that fatal word—howe'er We promise—hope—believe—there breathes despair. O'er every feature of that still pale face, Had sorrow fix'd v what time can ne'er erase j The tender blue of that large loving eye Grew frozen with its gaze on... | |
 | Charles D. Kirk - 1860 - 300 pages
...Basil Greene could say to Mary : " I must leave you here." His lips refused to utter a farewell : " For in that word — that fatal word — howe'er,...— hope — believe — there breathes despair." 2* All day they had been side by side. But we shall not write down what their hearts bade their tongues... | |
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