 | Joseph Hatton - 1883 - 432 pages
...all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. 'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh : Oh ! more than tears of blood can tell, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in the word — Farewell ! Farewell ! These lips are mute, these eyes are dry ; But in my heart and in... | |
 | Edwin O. Chapman - American poetry - 1884 - 430 pages
...all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh : Oh ! more than tears of blood can tell, When wrung from...eye, Are in that word — Farewell ! — Farewell I These lips are mute, these eyes are dry; But in my breast and in my brain, Awake the pangs that pass... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1885 - 252 pages
...ever fondest prayer But waft thy name beyond the sky. 'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh ; Oh ! more than tears of blood can tell, When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word— Farewell!—Farewell! These lips are mute, these eyes are dry; But in my breast and in my brain, Awake... | |
 | Thomas Young Crowell - English poetry - 1885 - 702 pages
...can tell, \Tien wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in that word — Farewell ! — Farewell ! hese lips are mute, these eyes are dry; But in my breast and in my brain, wake the pangs that pass not by, The thought that ne'er shall sleep y soul nor deigns nor dares complain,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1891 - 752 pages
...all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. 'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh : Oh ! elcome as ye pass ; i Flowers fresh in hue, and many...class, Implore the pausing step, and \\ith their dyes 1 These lips are mute, these eyes are dry ; But in my breast and in my brain, Awake the pangs that... | |
 | Quotations, English - 1891 - 556 pages
...the cradle where it lies. /bid. FAREWELL. ANGUISH OF. 'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh ; Oh, more than tears of blood can tell When wrung from guilt's expiring eye, Are in the word farewell — farewell. Byron. And like some low and mournful spell, To whisper but one word—... | |
 | Edward William Cole - 1892 - 412 pages
...be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky 1 'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh, — Oh 1 more than tears of blood can tell, When wrung from...that ne'er shall sleep again! My soul nor deigns, nor dare complain, Though grief and passion there rebel, I only know we love in vain, — I only feel —... | |
 | Charles Mackay - English poetry - 1896 - 680 pages
...ever fondest prayer For other's weal availed on high, 'Twere vain to speak, to weep, to sigh : Oh I more than tears of blood can tell, When wrung from...eye, Are in that word — Farewell ! — Farewell I These lips are mute, these eyes are dry ; But in my breast and in my brain, Awake the pangs that... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1110 pages
...all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. T were vain to speak, to weep, to sigh: Oh ! again. Mysonl nor deigns nor dares complain, Though grief and passion there rebel: I only know we loved... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1098 pages
...all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky. T were vain to speak, to weep, to sigh: Oh ! when minds of heavenly tone Jar in the music which was born their own, ray brain, Awake the pangs that pass not by, . The thought that ne'er shall sleep again. My soul nor... | |
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These lips are mute, these eyes are dry ; But in my breast and in my brain, Awake the pangs that pass not by, The thought that ne'er shall sleep again. 
