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
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...still her lips refused to send—" Farewell !" 49O For in that word — that fatal word — hovve'er We promise — hope — believe — there breathes...ne'er erase : The tender blue of that large loving eye 49 & Grew frozen with its gaze on vacancy, Till — Oh, how far ! — it caught a glimpse of him, And... | |
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...send—" Farewell!" 490 For in that word—that fatal word—howe'er We promise—hope—believe—there breathes despair. O'er every feature of that still,...loving eye 495 Grew frozen with its gaze on vacancy, Till—Oh, how far!—it caught a glimpse of him, And then it flow'd—and phrensied seem'd to swim... | |
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