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" Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others... "
The Monthly Review - Pagina 96
1816
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The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: The siege of Corinth. Parisina ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817
...mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own; That heavy chill has frozen o'er...eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. 4. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight hours that...
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British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820
...mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down; It cannot i'e.el for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er...may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the hreast, Through midnight hours that yield no more their former hope of rest ; 'Tis but as ivy-leaves...
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The works of lord Byron, Volume 4

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820
...fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. 4. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract...hours that yield no more their former hope of rest ; 'Tls but as ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreath, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn...
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Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821
...mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for other's woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er...eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. 4Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight Lours that...
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The works of lord Byron, comprehending the suppressed poems, Volumes 5-6

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822
...coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; ; • . It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. 4Though wit may flash from fluent lips,...
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The Quarterly Review, Volume 179

1894
...bronght again a gloom over my countenance.' * This is the mental attitude which can enjoy Byron. ' That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears ; And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears/ But there were elements in Byron which...
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The works of lord Byron, Volume 5

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1823
...fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. 4. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract the breast, Through midnight hours that yieldno more their former hope of rest; 'Tis but as ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreath, All...
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The works of the rt. hon. lord Byron, Volume 6

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824
...the mortal coldness of the soul like death itse comes down; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, [appears. And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice 4. Though wit may flash from fluent...
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The complete works of lord Byron with a biogr. and critical notice ..., Volume 7

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825
...the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 't is where the iceappears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips , and mirth distract the breast, Through midnighthoursthatyield no more their former hope of rest; 'T is but as ivy-leaves around the ruin'd...
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The Works of Lord Byron: Complete in One Volume

George Gordon NoŽl Byron - 1826 - 776 pagina’s
...the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips, and mirth distract...hours that yield no more their former hope of rest ; Til but as ivy-leaves around the ruin'd turret wreathe, All green and wildly fresh without, but worn...
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