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" MY hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears: My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's spoil, And mine has been the fate... "
The United States Blue Book: A Register of Federal Offices and Employments ... - Sidan 12
efter John H. Soulé - 1880 - 154 sidor
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A book of English literature, selected and ed

Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916
...! For they appeal from tyranny to God. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON My hair is gray, but not with years; Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears: My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, 6 For they have been a dungeon's...
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English Prose and Poetry (1137-1892)

1916 - 792 sidor
...For they appeal from tyranny to God. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON My hair is gray, but not from years ; : My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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Everyday Classics: Primer-eighth Reader, Band 8

Franklin Thomas Baker, Ashley Horace Thorndike, Fannie Wyche Dunn, Mildred Batchelder - 1918
...is working through his beautiful art. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON I My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears: 5 My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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Eighth Reader, the Introduction to Literature

Franklin Thomas Baker, Ashley Horace Thorndike - 1918 - 415 sidor
...is working through his beautiful art. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON I My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears : 5 My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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One Hundred Narrative Poems

George E. Teter - 1918 - 436 sidor
...the time ! To business now. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON 1 LORD BYRON My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears; My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1918, Volym 2

Burton Egbert Stevenson - 1918 - 4009 sidor
...none those marks efface! For they appeal from tyranny to God. My hair is gray, but not with years, ne or thee. A BALLAD OF THE FRENCH FLEET [OCTOBER 15, 1746] MR. THOMAS PRIN My limbs are bowed, though not with toil. But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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Poems of the English Race

Raymond Macdonald Alden - 1921 - 410 sidor
...brothers, their deaths, and the story of the prisoner's life.] My hair is gray, hut not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears ; My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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A Book of British and American Verse

Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1908 sidor
...to die. " 18.15. Fitc-Grccne Halltck. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON MY hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night. As men's have grown from sudden fears ; My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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English Poetry of the Nineteenth Century: A Connected Representation of ...

George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 825 sidor
...from tyranny to .God. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON A FABLE (1816) I My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears; My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, S But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volym 91

1903
...I instanced the opening lines of The Prisoner of Chillón, — " My hair u gray, but not with yean, Nor grew it white In a single night. As men's have grown from sudden fears ; " and also Byron's "There let him lay! " which occurs in the famous address to the ocean, in Childe...
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