 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1817 - 212 pages
...Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss } Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. 2. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It felt like...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. • i •" • 3. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — • *... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1821 - 404 pages
...years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder tliy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow— It felt like...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. 3. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me" Why wert thou so dear? They... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 pages
...sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold a. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It felt like...; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. 3. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert thou so dear... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1823 - 318 pages
...Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. 2. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow— It felt like...o'er me— Why wert thou so dear ? They know not I knew thee, Who knew thee too well:— Long, long shall I rue thee, Too deeply to tell. 4. In secret... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824 - 332 pages
...kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. 2. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my hrow — It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all hroken, And light is thy fame; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. 3. They name thee hefore... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 546 pages
...years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss ; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It felt like...o'er me — Why wert thou so dear? They know not I knew thee, Who knew thee too well: — Long, long shall I rue thee, Too deeply to tell. In secret we... | |
 | M. G. Lewis - 1825 - 1098 pages
...POPL1TT, PRINTER, JEWIN-STREhT, CRIFPLEGATE. AMBITION. CHAPTER XV. > THE TETK-A-TETE. — THE SONG. " They name thee before me— A knell to mine ear — A shudder comes o'er me, Why wert them so dear? They know not I know thee, Who knew thee too well ; Long— long shall I rue thee, Too... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 pages
...yean, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew on Byron knew thee, Who knew thee too well: — Long, long shall I rue thee, Too deeply to tell. In secret we... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 852 pages
...years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow — It felt like...thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thce before me, A knell to mine car; A shudder comes o'er me — • Why wert thon so dear? They know... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - Miniature books - 1826 - 202 pages
...morning Sunk chill on my hrowIt felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy rows are all hroken, And light is thy fame, I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee hefore me— A knell to mine cari Why wert thou so dear ? They know not I knew thee. Who knew thee... | |
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Sunk chill on my brow — It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame ; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear ; A shudder comes o'er me — Why wert... 
