 Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray ; An eye of most transparent light, That 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...  The works of lord Byron - Page 58by George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820Full view - About this book
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig - American poetry - 1912 - 334 pages
...— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the...hear ; I call'd, for I was wild with fear; I knew 't was hopeless, but my dread Would not be thus admonished ; I call'd, and thought I heard a sound... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1088 pages
...A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost *» mortal ills In love can soothe the aching breast: If thus thon 't was hopeless, but my dread Would not be thus admonished. I call'd, and thought I heard a sound —... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1098 pages
...A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost too lics of almighty Rome. The 't was hopeless, but my dread Would not be thus admonished. I call'd, and thought I heard a sound —... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1092 pages
...talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost m In this hist loss, of all the most; And then the sighs he would...hear — I call'd, for I was wild with fear; I knew 't was hopeless, but ray dread Would not be thus admonished. I call'd, and thought I heard a sound... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1110 pages
...A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost zoo callM, for I was wild with fear; I knew 't was hopeless, but my dread Would not be thus admonished.... | |
 | Charles Mills Gayley, Clement Calhoun Young - English poetry - 1905 - 726 pages
...A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost 200 In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the...grew less and less : I listen'd, but I could not hear — 305 I call'd, for I was wild with fear ; I knew 'twas hopeless, but my dread Would not be thus... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - Literature - 1910 - 330 pages
...— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence, — lost In this last loss, of all the most; And then the sighs...feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less: I listened, but I could not hear — I called, for I was wild with fear; I knew 'twas hopeless, but my... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 632 pages
...lot,— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence—lost 2oo In this last loss, of all the most; And then the sighs...feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less: I listened, but I could not hear; I called, for I was wild with fear; I knew 'twas hopeless, but my dread... | |
 | Sherwin Cody - American poetry - 1905 - 628 pages
...— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most; And then the sighs...feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less : I listened, but I could not hear — I called, for I was wild with fear; I knew 't was hopeless, but... | |
 | English poetry - 1905 - 622 pages
...— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence — lost In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the...feebleness, More slowly drawn, grew less and less : I listened, but I could not hear — I call'd, for I was wild with fear ; I knew 'twas hopeless, but... | |
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