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" Here's a sigh to those who love me, And a smile to those who hate; And, whatever sky's above me, Here's a heart for every fate! "
The Poetical Works of Lord Byron - Page 315
by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873
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Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres ...

Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 pages
...Here's a heart for every fate. Though the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. Were 't the last drop in the well, As I gasp'd upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirits fell, 'Tis to...
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 215

1924 - 1072 pages
...streams that may be won. Weret the last drop in the well, As I gasped upon the brink, Ere my sinking spirit fell, Tis to thee that I would drink. With that water as this wine, The libation I would pour Would be — Peace to thine and mine, And a health to thee, Tom Moore." After Byron fled from England,...
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The New Annual Register, Or General Repository of History, Politics, and ...

1822 - 820 pages
...above, Here's a heart for any fate. Tho' the ocean roar around me, It still shall bear me on; Tho' a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. Were it the last drop in the well, A* I gasped on the brink, Ere my fainting spirits fell, Tis to thee...
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The Edinburgh Annual Register, Volume 14

Walter Scott - 1823 - 780 pages
...above, Here's heart for any fate. Though the ocean roar around me, It still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. Were it the last drop in the well, As I gasp'd on the brink, Ere my fainting spirits fell, Tis to thee...
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The Edinburgh annual register, Volume 14

1823 - 792 pages
...above, Here's heart for any fate. Though the ocean roar around me, It still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. Were it the last drop in the well, As I gasp'd on the brink, Ere my fainting spirits fell, 'Tis to...
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The Poetical Works of Collins, Gray, and Beattie: With Lord Byron's English ...

William Collins, Thomas Gray, James Beattie, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 478 pages
...Here's a heart for every fate. Tho' the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on ; Tho' a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. Were 't the last drop in the well, As I gasp'd upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirit fell, ft "I'is...
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Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord Byron

George Clinton - 1825 - 826 pages
...Here's a heart for every fate. Though the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. AVere't the last drop in the well, As I gasped upon the brink. Ere my fainting spirit fell, 'Tis to...
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The complete works of lord Byron with a biogr. and critical notice ..., Volume 7

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 546 pages
...Here 'sa heart for every fete. Though the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. Were 't the last drop in the well, As I gasp'd upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirit fell, 'T is to...
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The Every-day Book: Or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports ...

William Hone - 1826 - 892 pages
...above, Here's a heart fur any fate. Though the ocean roan around me, It still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me It hath springs that may be won. Were it the last drop in the veil, As I ¡rasped on the brink, Ere my fainting spirits fell, "1'is...
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Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Lord Byron

George Clinton - 1828 - 888 pages
...Here'* a heart for every fate. Though the ocean roar around me, Yet it still shall bear me on ; Though a desert should surround me, It hath springs that may be won. Were't the last drop in the well, As I gasped upon the brink, Ere my fainting spirit fell, 'T\f to thee that I would drink. In that water,...
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