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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 Oral Study of Literature

Algernon de Vivier Tassin - 1923 - 431 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. Though wit may flash from fluent lips,...
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English Poetry of the Nineteenth Century: A Connected Representation of ...

George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 825 pagina’s
...the soul like death itself comes down; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own; 10 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,...
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Century Types of English Literature Chronologically Arranged

George William McClelland - 1925 - 1144 pagina’s
...the soul like death itself comes down; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own; I0 and though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips,...
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The Works of Lord Byron: With an Introduction and Bibliography

George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 860 pagina’s
...mortal coldness of the sonl 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 oar tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from...
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The Poetics of Sensibility: A Revolution in Literary Style

Jerome J. McGann - 1998 - 217 pagina’s
...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...eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears. ('Stanzas for Music' ('There's not a joy'], 9-n) Byron's satanism appears as an unwanted inheritance....
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The Discovery of Poetry: A Field Guide to Reading and Writing Poems

Frances Mayes - 2001 - 494 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. Though wit may flash from fluent lips,...
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拜倫抒情詩選 Selected Lyrical Poems of Byron (詩歌2)

...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,...
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The Midwestern, Volume 1

1906
...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,...
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The Works of Lord Byron, Volume 3

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1904
...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. 4Though wit may flash from fluent lips,...
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The Pictorial edition of the works of Shakspere, ed. by C. Knight. [8 vols ...

William Shakespeare - 1838
...of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream íta own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, Ч is where the ice appears. Though wit may flash from fluent lips,...
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