 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1830 - 528 páginas
...thce of our own dear lake, * By the old hall which may lie mine mi more. Leman's is fuir ; but Chink not I forsake The sweet remembrance of a dearer shore:...Sad havoc Time, must with my memory make Ere that or (Aon can fade these eyes before ; Though, like all things which I have loved, they are Reslgu'd for... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1830 - 532 páginas
...did remind thee of our own dear lake, * By the old hall which may be mine no more. Leman 's is fair ; but think not I forsake The sweet remembrance of a...shore : Sad havoc Time, must with my memory make Ere tftat or t fun', can fade these eyes before ; Though, like all things which Ihave loved, they arc Resign... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1831 - 478 páginas
...did remind thee of our own dear lake*, By the old hall which may be mine no more. Leman's is fair; but think not I forsake . ' The sweet remembrance...can fade these eyes before; Though, like all things which I have loved, they are Resign'd for ever, or divided far. The world is all before me; I but ask... | |
 | 1831 - 632 páginas
...did remind thee of our own dear lake, By the old hall which may be mine no more. Leman's is fair ; but think not I forsake The sweet remembrance of a...can fade these eyes before ; Though, like all things which I have loved, they are Resign'd for ever, or divided far. ' The world is all before me ; I hut... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1831 - 620 páginas
...did remind thee of our own dear lake, By the old hall which may be mine no more. Leman's is fair ; but think not I forsake The sweet remembrance of a...can fade these eyes before ; Though, like all things which I have loved, they are Resign' d for ever, or divided far. ' The world is all before me ; I but... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1831 - 304 páginas
...old hall which may be mine no more. Letnan's is fair ; but think not I forsake The swcct remembrancc of a dearer shore : Sad havoc Time must with my memory...that or thou can fade these eyes before; Though, like ail things which I have tovccl, they are Resign'd for ever, or divided far. XL « The world is ail... | |
 | 1831 - 984 páginas
...remind thee of our own dear lake, By the old hall which may be mine no more. Leman's is fair ; hut think not I forsake The sweet remembrance of a dearer...Sad havoc Time must with my memory make Ere that or than can fade these eyes before ; Though, like all things which I have loved, they are Resign'd for... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1831 - 620 páginas
...did remind thee of our own dear lake, By the old hall which may be mine no more. Leman's is fair ; but think not I forsake The sweet remembrance of a...shore : Sad havoc Time must with my memory make Ere thai or thou can fade these eyes before ; Though, like all things which I have loved, they are Resign'd... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1831 - 304 páginas
...lake, By thé old hall which may be mine no more. Leman's is l'air ; but think not I forsake The swcet remembrance of a dearer shore : Sad havoc Time must with my memory make Ere that or thou can fade thèse eyes before ; Though , like ail things which I hâve loved , they are Resign'd for ever , or... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 618 páginas
...did remind thee of our own dear take , * By the oM hall which may be mine no more. Lema a 's is fuir; but think not I forsake The sweet remembrance of a dearer shore : Sad havoc Time must with шу memory make Ere that or thou can fade these eyes before ; Though, like all things which I have... | |
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I did remind thee of our own dear Lake, By the old Hall which may be mine no more. Leman's is fair ; but think not I forsake The sweet remembrance of a dearer shore : Sad havoc Time must with my memory make, Ere that or thou can fade these eyes before... 
