 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1881 - 326 str.
...behind ! With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most...talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise, In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 680 str.
...behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray ; An eye of most...murmur— not A groan o'er his untimely lot ; — A Tittle talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise. For I was sunk in silence— lost In this... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 800 str.
...behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most...word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot 1 A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to'raise, For I was sunk in silence— lost In... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 610 str.
...behind ; With all the while a eheek whose bloom Was as a moekery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most transparent light, That abnost made the dungeen bright And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot, —... | |
 | Gleanings - 1882 - 692 str.
...; With all the while a cheek whose Mi HUH Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most...my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence— lost I)i this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppross Of fainting nature's feebleness,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1883 - 1162 str.
...behind; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk murmur—not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to... | |
 | Edmund Arthur Helps - 1884 - 360 str.
...With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, 190 Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray ; An eye of most...the dungeon bright, And not a word of murmur, not 195 A groan o'er his untimely lot — A little talk of better days, A little hope my own to raise,... | |
 | John Wesley Hales - 1884 - 564 str.
...of most transparent light, That almost made the dungeon bright; 195 And not a word of murmur—not A groan o'er his untimely lot,— A little talk of...days, A little hope my own to raise, For I was sunk in silence—lost 200 In this last loss, of all the most ; And then the sighs he would suppress Of fainting... | |
 | Gems - 1884 - 408 str.
...behind ; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk away As a departing rainbow's ray — An eye of most transparent light, That almost made the dnngeon bright, And not a word of murmur — not A groan o'er his untimely lot : A little talk of better... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1885 - 752 str.
...behind; With all the while a cheek whose bloom Was as a mockery of the tomb, Whose tints as gently sunk and be not uncharitable to those that at present seem to want it, but comfort and help them. Remember w, And not a word of murmur—not A groan o'er his untimely lot, — A little talk of better days,... | |
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He faded, and so calm and meek, So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender — kind, And grieved for those he left behind; With all the while a cheek whose bloom... 
