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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 Journal of the Anthropological institute - Sidan 409
efter Royal anthropological institute - 1879
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One Hundred Narrative Poems

George E. Teter - 1918 - 436 sidor
...To business now. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON 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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English Poetry of the Nineteenth Century: A Connected Representation of ...

George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 825 sidor
...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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A Book of British and American Verse

Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1908 sidor
...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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The Atlantic Monthly, Volym 91

1903
...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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The Twentieth Century, Volym 47

1900
...of his life. Most of them know by heart the lines : 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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Critical History of English Literature, Volym 3

David Daiches - 1969 - 800 sidor
...long and cruel imprisonment for righteousness' sake: 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...
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The Seven Sisters of Sleep: The Celebrated Drug Classic

Mordecai Cooke, Mordecai Cubitt Cooke - 1997 - 288 sidor
...so acted upon the body, that, as in the case of Marie Antoinette, Ludovico Sforza, and others, their hair has grown white in a single night — As men's have grown from sudden fears.* Mind and body alike suffer from the want of sleep, the spirit is broken, and the fire of the ardent...
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