 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 98 páginas
...from immortality — A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what I ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...was my music — Speak to me ! For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hush'd boughs, And woke the mountain... | |
 | 1817 - 708 páginas
...from immortality— A future like the past I cannot rest, I know not what I ask, nor what I seek: I feel but what thou art, and what I am ; And I would...voice which 'was my music— Speak to me! For I have called on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hushed boughs, And woke the... | |
 | 1817 - 670 páginas
...from immortality — A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what I ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...The voice which was my music — Speak to me ! For 1 have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds frotn the hush'd boughs, u... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 492 páginas
...sin lo love as we have loved. The voice which was my music — Speak to me? For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds...hush'd boughs, And woke the mountain wolves, and made th« caves Acquainted with thy vainly echoed name, Which answered me The spectre at last pronounces... | |
 | 1817 - 694 páginas
...from immortality— A future like the past. I cannot rest, I know not what I ask, nor what 1 seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am; And I would hear yet once before I peiiah. The voice which was my music— Speak 1* me! For I have called on tliee in the still night,... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 502 páginas
...were not made To torture thus each other, though it were The deadliest sin to love as we have loved. The voice which was my music— Speak to me! For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hush'4 boughs, And woke the mountain... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 páginas
...from immortality — A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what 1 ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...was my music— Speak to me ! For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hush'd boughs, And woke the mountain... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - 216 páginas
...from immortality— A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what I ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...was my music — Speak to me ! For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hush'd boughs, And woke the mountain... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1819 - 88 páginas
...from immortality — A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what I ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...before I perish .. . The voice which was my music — Speak^to_meJ_ For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 páginas
...from immortality — A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what I ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...was my music — Speak to me ! For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hush'd boughs, And woke the mountain... | |
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One of the blessed — and that I shall die ; For hitherto all hateful things conspire To bind me in existence — in a life Which makes me shrink from immortality — A future like the past. 
