 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1867 - 740 стор.
...A itorm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet во nursed and bigoted to strife, That should never once he haa had cause to scold, But found my very eupinenose, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868 - 666 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife. That should their days, surviving perils past. Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die ; Even as a. flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by. Which eats into itself, and rusts inglonously.... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1869 - 264 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by, Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1869 - 526 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by, Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1869 - 360 стор.
...feel overcast "With sen-row ami supineness, and so die ; Even as a flume unfed, which runs to \v,t>li With its own flickering, or a sword laid by, "Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously. He who ascends to mountain-tops, shall find The loftiest peaks most wrapt in clouds and... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1869 - 380 стор.
...to strife, That shonld their days, snrviving perils past, Melt to ealm twilight, they feel overeast With sorrow and supineness, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, whieh runs to waste With its own fliekering, or a sword laid by, Whieh eats into itself, and rusts... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 770 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should reach 'd no nobler breast than thine, young, gallant Howard i There have been tears runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by, Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1872 - 776 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight, they feel overcast With sorrow und supineness, and so die ; Even as a flarüb unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 332 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...as a flame unfed, which ruus to waste With its own nickering, or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and ruats ingloriously. He who ascends to mountain-tops,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 336 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
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Their breath is agitation, and their life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight, they feel overcast With sorrow and supineness, and so... 
