 | William Smith, Benjamin Nicholas Martin - 1870 - 482 str.
...Degenerate into hands like mine? 'Tis something, in the dearth of fame, Though linked among a fettered race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing, suifuse my face ; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. Must we... | |
 | 1871 - 476 str.
...in the dearth of fame, Though linked among a fettered race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Ev'n as I sing, suffuse my face; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a Hush — for Greece a tear. Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? — Our fathers... | |
 | Henry Llewellyn Williams - 1872 - 218 str.
...The heroic bosom beats no more 1 And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine ? To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing,...Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. Must we but weep o'or days more bless'dt Must ice but blush ? Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1872 - 776 str.
...b*eu the Of« 43 Vtrd Islands or the Canaries. Tis something, in the dearth of fame. Though link'd among a fetter'd race, To feel at least a patriot's...face ; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush—for Greece a tear. Must we but weep o'er days more blest? A remnant of our Spartan dead ! .... | |
 | 1872 - 900 str.
...Degenerate into hands like mine ? 'T is something, in the dearth of fame, Though, linked among a fettered at Aix," Î For Greeks a blush, — for Greece a tear. Must we but weep o'er days more blest f Must we but blush... | |
 | John Murray (Firm) - 1872 - 608 str.
...among a ft-tterM race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even ae I sing, suffuse my face ; For whal is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush— for...Greece a tear. Must we but weep o'er days more blest? Muet we but blush P— Our fathers bled. Karth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan... | |
 | Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 str.
...Degenerate into hands like mine ? "Pis something, in the dearth of fame, Though linked among a fettered race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing, suffuse my face ; For what is left a poet here ? For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1873 - 348 str.
...ye he meant them for a slave? 'Tis something, in the dearth of fame, Though linked among a fettered race, To feel, at least, a patriot's shame, Even as...face; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks, a blush,—for Greece, a tear! Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? Our fathers... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 368 str.
...Degenerate into hands like mine 1 6. 'Tis something, in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fctter'd race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as...sing, suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet here i For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. 7. Mnst we bnt weep o'er days more blest ? Mnst we bnt... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 404 str.
...Degenerate into hands like mine ! TIB something, in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fettcr'd race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as...sing, suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet here ? 7. Must we but weep o'er days more blest? Must we but blush? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render... | |
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And where are they ? And where art thou ? My Country ! On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now, The heroic bosom beats no more. And must thy lyre, so long divine... 
