 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828
...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 the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. 4. Though wit may flash from Uncut lips,... | |
 | 1834
...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 the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835
...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 the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips,... | |
 | lady Catherine Stepney - 1835 - 928 pagina’s
...mortal coldness of the soul like death iturlf 1omr> down — It cannot feel for others' woes — it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tc»r», And, though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appear*. BYsON. A SLIGHT restraint,... | |
 | Harp - 1836
...mortal coldness of the soul, like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it may 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. Though wit may flash from fluent lips,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1837
...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 the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 't is where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips,... | |
 | sir Henry Delmé (fict.name.) - 1841
...mortal coldness of the soul, like death itself comes down; It cannot feel for others woes—it dares not dream its own. That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of OUT tears; And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears." On such a character as... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1843
...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 the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 't is where the ice appears. [breast. Though wit may flash from fluent... | |
 | Anthologia Oxoniensis - 1846
...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 the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. И MHN fisíÇo> Apoyos ßiorш вщтым... | |
 | William Linwood - 1846 - 306 pagina’s
...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 the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. LXX. H MHN <f>sv, <f>sv Trjs Siavoias... | |
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