 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 828 sidor
...appeal from tyranny to God. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON My hair is gray, but not from years; Nor grew it -1825), who painted many subjects from Milton's Paradise Lost ' My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 806 sidor
...appeal from tyranny to God. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON My hair is gray, but not from years ; Nor grew it : My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's... | |
 | 1918 - 2062 sidor
...marks efface! For they appeal from tyranny to God. My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it 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... | |
 | Franklin Thomas Baker, Ashley Horace Thorndike - 1918 - 424 sidor
...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... | |
 | George E. Teter - 1918 - 456 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... | |
 | Franklin Thomas Baker, Ashley Horace Thorndike - 1918 - 488 sidor
...about the churchyard. 20 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... | |
 | Vida Dutton Scudder - 1919 - 572 sidor
...appeal from tyranny to God. THE PEISONEE OF CHILLON. 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; 5 My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's... | |
 | George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 864 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... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1920 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... | |
 | Harry Morgan Ayres, Frederick Morgan Padelford - 1924 - 942 sidor
...ground, And take thy rest. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON MY hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it you hear the grating roar Of pebbles which the waves draw bac ; 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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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... 
