 My hair is grey, 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 Star-seer: A Poem, in Five Cantos - Sida 165efter William Dearden - 1837 - 173 sidorObegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | James Miller - 1844 - 540 sidor
...CHAPTER X. u And iuu'L'nMt l.imls:>\ '" iron eye. Could gee fair Mary weep in vain."— Balluii. " My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, An men's have grown from sudden fears." * — BYRO.N. JAMES VI. — THE EARL OF MORAY APPOINTED REGENT.—... | |
 | James Miller - 1844 - 536 sidor
...haggiml Lindsay's iron eye, Could sec fair Mary weep in vain." — bulluil. " My liair is grey, hut not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from suddon fears." •— BYHOX. JAMES VI. — THE EARL OF MORAY APPOINTED REGENT. — DUNBAU CASTLE REDUCED.—... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 sidor
...Bonnivard ! — May none those marks efface ! For they appeal from tyranny to God. Ma 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... | |
 | William Hamilton Kittoe - 1845 - 300 sidor
...just arrived at mature age; and has arisen from mental labour, grief, anxiety, or excessive fright. " My hair is grey, but not with years ; Nor grew it white In a single night, Aa men's have grown from sudden fears." The hair of the beautiful and unfortunate Marie Antoinette,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 sidor
...Bonnivard ! — May none those marks cffacc ! For they appeal from tyranny to God. Mr 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 arc bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's... | |
 | 1846 - 436 sidor
...Bonnivard ! — May none those marks efface ! For they appeal from tyranny to God. 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 sidor
...May none those marks efface ; For the., appeal from tyranny to God. THE PRISONER OF CHILLÓN. (0 I. MY hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, A« men's have grown from sudden fears : (9) My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with... | |
 | 1871 - 502 sidor
...heroes. Macpherson 383 a. — And so perchance in sooth did mine. Byron 448 a. — My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night. Byron 447 a. — And did she think that ... he had dared to love her . . . James 620 a. — Nor has... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 848 sidor
...marks efface ! Fjr they appeal from tyranny to God. THE PRISONER OF CHILLÓN. My hair is gray, bit mon's have grown from sudden fears : My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1847 - 880 sidor
...Bonnivard ! — May none those marks efface I For they appeal from tyranny to God. Hrttfoner of i. 5Iy "are penetrable stuff:" : nivard eneasea le Conjeil a accorder aux ecclcsiastiques et aux [•..'.-,:- un toms suffisont pour... | |
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