 | Richard Polwhele - 1831 - 556 str.
...from the rapidity of its deadly march. But, alas ! how vain the hope ! no power could quench " that fever at the core, " Fatal to him who bears, to all who ever bore." " The day of his life was now drawing to its end ; and, as it had been distinguished by unclouded sunshine,... | |
 | Richard Polwhele - 1831 - 560 str.
...least, from the rapidity of its deadly march. But, alas! how vain the hope! no power could quench " that fever at the core, " Fatal to him who bears, to all who ever hore." " The day of his life was now drawing to its end ; and, as it had been distinguished by unclouded... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 str.
...a den. " XLII. But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell, And there hath been thy bane ; there is a fire And motion of the soul which will not dwell In its...core, Fatal to him who bears, to all who ever bore. XLIII. This makes the madmen who have made men mad By their contagion ; conquerors and kings, Founders... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 str.
...a den. 9 XUI. % But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell, And there hath been thy bane ; there is a fire And motion of the soul which will not dwell In its...core, Fatal to him who bears, to all who ever bore. XLI1I. This makes the madmen who have made men mad By their contagion ; conquerors and kings, Founders... | |
 | 1832 - 618 str.
...from the rapidity of its deadly march. l>ur, alas ! how vain the hope ! no power could quench ' that fever at the core, ' Fatal to him who bears, to all who ever bore.' " The day of his life was now drawing to its end ; and, as it had been distinguished by unclouded sunshine,... | |
 | 1833 - 622 str.
...quiet to quick bosoms is a hell. — there is a lire And motion of the soul which will not dwell In Us own narrow being, but aspire Beyond the fitting medium...evermore, Preys upon high adventure, nor can tire Of aughi but rest ; a fever at the core, F«al to him who bears, to all who ever bore. Although Richardson... | |
 | John Burke - 1835 - 776 str.
...from the rapidity of its deadly march. But alas ! how vain the hope ; DO power could quench 1 that fever at the core, Fatal to him who bears, to all who ever bore ' The day of his life was now drawing to its end ; and, as it had been distinguished by unclouded sunshine,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1836 - 356 str.
...a den.(') XLII. But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell, And there hath been thy bane ; there is a fire And motion of the soul which will not dwell In its...core, Fatal to him who bears, to all who ever bore. XL. XLIII. This makes the madmen who have made men mad By their contagion ; Conquerors and Kings, Founders... | |
 | Lady Charlotte Campbell Bury - 1836 - 238 str.
...CHAPTER XII. But quiet to quick bosoms i> a hell,— And there hath been thy bane : there is a fire And motion of the soul which will not dwell In its...the core Fatal to him who bears — to all who ever !>;;r;% BTROJT. Two months of the new year were passed. Mr. Delamere had crowded into that little span... | |
 | lady Charlotte Susan M. Bury - 1836 - 1000 str.
...CHAPTER VI. But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell,— And there hath been thy bane : there is a fire And motion of the soul which will not dwell In its...Preys upon high adventure, nor can tire Of aught but rest;—a fever at the core Fatal to him who bears—to all who ever bore. BTROS. Two months of the... | |
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But quiet to quick bosoms is a hell, And there hath been thy bane ; there is a fire And motion of the soul which will not dwell In its own narrow being, but aspire Beyond the fitting medium of desire ; And, but once kindled, quenchless evermore, Preys... 
