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" As then to me he seem'd to fly ; And then new tears came in my eye, And I felt troubled — and would fain I had not left my recent chain ; And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load ; It was as is a new-dug... "
The Works of Lord Byron - Page 284
by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823
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Byron's Childe Harold, Cantos III and IV: The Prisoner of Chillon, and Other ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - Poetry - 1913 - 274 pages
...The eagle rode the rising blast, Methought he never flew so fast As then to me he seem'd to fly, 355 And then new tears came in my eye, And I felt troubled...I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode 360 Fell on me as a heavy load; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save. And...
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The Leading English Poets from Chaucer to Browning: Ed., with Introduction ...

Lucius Hudson Holt - English poetry - 1915 - 956 pages
...each and all; The eagle rode the rising blast, Methought he never flew so fast As then to me he seem'd Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon...waters kissed, Whispering new joys to the mild Ocean, W 360 Fell on me as a heavy load; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save; And...
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The Leading English Poets from Chaucer to Browning

Lucius Hudson Holt - English poetry - 1915 - 952 pages
...fain I had not left my recent chain. And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode 360 still. ate The calender, amazed to see His neighbour in such trim, Laid down his pipe, flew oppress'd, Had almost need of such a rest. XIV It might be months, or years, or days — I kept no...
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A Book of English Literature, Volume 2

Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - English literature - 1916 - 530 pages
...The eagle rode the rising blast, Methought he never flew so fast As then to me he seemed to fly, 355 And then new tears came in my eye, And I felt troubled...I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode 360 Fell on me as a heavy load; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save. And...
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English Poetry and Prose of the Romantic Movement

George Benjamin Woods - England - 1916 - 1604 pages
...and all; The eagle rode the rising blast, Methought he never flew so fast 355 As then to me he seem'd eaving many a soldier's doom, Orkney's woe, and Randver's bane. See the griesly texture grow! 10 360 The darkness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load ; It was as in a new-dug grave, Closing...
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English Prose and Poetry (1137-1892)

John Matthews Manly - English literature - 1916 - 828 pages
...rising blast, Methought he never flew so fast As then to me he seem'd to fly, And then new tears*came t: On Christmas eve the bells were rung; 30 On Christmas...night, in all the year, Saw the stoled priest the c 360 Fell on me as a heavy load; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save. And...
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A Book of English Literature, Selected and Ed, Volume 1

Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - English literature - 1916 - 964 pages
...fain I had not left my recent chain; And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode 360 unds, connects, and equals all. 280 X. Cease then,...imperfection name: Our proper bliss depends on what we blame oppressed, Had almost need of such a rest. 365 It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count...
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English Prose and Poetry (1137-1892)

John Matthews Manly - English literature - 1916 - 806 pages
...seem'd to fly, And then new tears came in my eye, And I felt troubled — and would fain 1 would have I had not left my recent chain ; And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode 360 Fell on me as a heavy load ; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save....
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English Prose and Poetry (1137-1892).

English poetry - 1916 - 792 pages
...and all ; The eagle rode the rising blast, Methought he never flew so fast As then to me he seem'd ight have pleased the eyes of many men. What good should follow this, if this wer 1 would have The flow and ebb of each recurring age, The everlasting to be which hath been, Hath taught...
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One Hundred Narrative Poems

George E. Teter - American poetry - 1918 - 456 pages
...all ; The eagle rode the rising blast, • Methought he never flew so fast As then to me he seemed to fly, And then new tears came in my eye, And I felt...we sought to save, — And yet my glance, too much oppressed, Had almost need of such a rest. XIV It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count...
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