 | 1817 - 628 стор.
...faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the...dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 324 стор.
...faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom 190 Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray —... | |
 | 1816 - 572 стор.
...so sweetly weak. So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With aH the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of...tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing raipbow's ray — An eye of most transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright, And not a... | |
 | Tobias Smollett - 1816 - 674 стор.
...faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, t . And grieved for those he left behind ; . • With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as :i mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1816 - 88 стор.
...faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom 190 » Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray —... | |
 | 1817 - 506 стор.
...the while, a cheek whose bluon 1S» Was as a muckery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk awaj Asa departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most transparent...dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A eroan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days, A little hope, my own to raise, 150... | |
 | 1818 - 384 стор.
..."•HE faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless yet so tender— kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the...dungeon bright ; And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 стор.
...faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom 1 90 Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray —... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - 216 стор.
...faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom ] 90 Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray —... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 260 стор.
...He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender—kind, And grieved for those he left behind; With all the...almost made the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur—not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to... | |
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Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray. 
