 Though the day of my destiny's over, And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft heart refused to discover The faults which so many could find ; Though thy soul with my grief was acquainted, It shrunk not to share it with me, And the love which my...  The Idler Reformed - Pàgina 126per Rose Ellen Temple - 1846Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 324 pàgines
...immortality Is proud, and makes the breath of glory real ! STANZAS TO I. THOUGH the day of my destiny's over, And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft...my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in fhec. II. , Then when nature around me is smiling The last smile which answers to mine, I do not believe... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1816 - 88 pàgines
...immortality Is proud, and makes the breath of glory real ! STANZAS TO I. THOUGH the day of my 'destiny's over, And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft...my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. II. Then when nature around me is smiling The last smile which answers to mine, I do not believe... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 pàgines
...immortality Is proud, and makes the breath of glory real ! STANZAS TO I. THOUGH the day of my destiny's over, And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft...my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. n. Then when nature around me is smiling The last smile which answers to mine, I do not believe... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - 216 pàgines
...immortality 1s proud, and makes the breath of glory real ! STANZAS TO I. THOUGH the day of my destiny's over, And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft...with me, And the love which my spirit hath painted II. Then when nature around me is smiling The last smile which answers to mine, I do not believe it... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 404 pàgines
...Triumphant where it dares defy, And making Death a Victory. STANZAS TO . THOUGH the day of my destiny 's over And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft...my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. a. Then when nature around me is smiling The last smile which answers to mine, I do not believe... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 pàgines
...real ! STANZAS TO . 1. THOUGH the day of my destiny's over, And the star of my fate hath declined, Though thy soul with my grief was acquainted, It shrunk...my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. 2. Then when nature around me is smiling The last smile which answers to mine, I do not believe... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 310 pàgines
...immortality Is proud, and makes the breath of glory real ! STANZAS TO I. THOUGH the day of my destiny's over, And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft...my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. I H Then when nature around me is smiling The last smile which answers to mine, I do not believe... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Alfred Howard - 1824 - 226 pàgines
...yew let us see ; For why should we mourn for the blest ? STANZAS TO Though the day of my destiny's over, And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft...my spirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. Then when nature around me is smiling, The last smile which answers to mine, I do not believe... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824 - 332 pàgines
...immortality Is proud, and makes the hreath of glory real! STANZA TO 1. THOUGH the day of my destiny's over, And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft...love which my spirit hath painted It never hath found hut in thce, 2. Then when nature around me is smiling, The last smile which answers to mine, * Geneva,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 234 pàgines
...of thy rest: But nor cypress nor yew let us see; For why should we mourn for the blest ? STANZAS TO And the star of my fate hath declined, Thy soft heart refused to discover Though the day of my destiny's over, The faults which so many could find; Though thy soul with my grief... | |
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