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" Like brutes within an iron den ; But what were these to us or him? These wasted not his heart or limb ; My brother's soul was of that mould Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been denied The range of the steep mountain's side; But... "
The works of the rt. hon. lord Byron - Page 180
by George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: Complete in One Volume

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1847 - 880 pages
...; My brother's soul was of that mould Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been hich we should (rive to but strove in vain, To rend and gnash a my bonds in twain. He died — and they unlock 'd his chain,...
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Tales and poems

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1848 - 320 pages
...; My brother's soul was of that mold Which in a palace had grown cold. Had his free breathing been denied The range of the steep mountain's side ; But...I saw, and could not hold his head, Nor reach his (lying hand — nor dead, Though hard I strove, but strove in vain, To rend and gnash my bonds in twain....
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The School Reader. Fifth Book: Designed as a Sequel to Sanders' Fouth Reader ...

Charles Walton Sanders, Joshua Chase Sanders - 1848 - 468 pages
...; My brother's soul was of that mold, Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been denied The range of the steep mountain's side ; But why delay the truth ? — HE DIED. 5. I saw, and could not hold his head, Nor reach his dying hand, — nor dead,— Though hard I strove,...
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Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and School

1854 - 456 pages
...; My brother's soul was of that mould Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been denied The range of the steep mountain's side : But...his dying hand, — nor dead ; Though hard I strove, but strove in vain, To rend and gnash my bonds in twain. He died, — and they unlocked his chain,...
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The book of celebrated poems

Book - 1854 - 496 pages
...; My brother's soul was of that mould Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been denied The range of the steep mountain's side ; But...dying hand — nor dead, — Though hard I strove, but strove in vain, To rend and gnash my bonds in twain. He died — and they unlock'd his chain, And...
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The Works of Lord Byron: Embracing His Suppressed Poems, and a Sketch of His ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 pages
...limb, My brother's soul was of that mould Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been 1 but strove in vain, To rend and gnash my bonds in twain. He died — and they unlock'd his chain, And...
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Gleanings from the Poets, for Home and School

1855 - 458 pages
...; My brother's soul was of that mould Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been denied The range of the steep mountain's side : But...his dying hand, — nor dead ; Though hard I strove, but strove in vain, To rend and gnash my bonds in twain. He died, — and they unlocked his chain,...
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Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and School

Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 pages
...; My brother's soul was of that mould Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been denied The range of the steep mountain's side : But...his dying hand, — nor dead ; Though hard I strove, but strove in vain, To rend and gnash my bonds in twain. He died, — and they unlocked his chain,...
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The Works of Lord Byron: Including the Suppressed Poems. Also a Sketch of ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1856 - 833 pages
...j My brother's soul was of that mould Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been denied The range of the steep mountain's side But...saw and could not hold his head, Nor reach his dying hand—nor dead Though hard I strove, but strove m vain, To rend and gnash my bonds in twain. He died—and...
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The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 426 pages
...limb. My brother's soul was of that mould Which in a palace had grown cold, Had his free breathing been denied The range of the steep mountain's side. But...dying hand — nor dead, — Though hard I strove, but strove in vain, To rend and gnash my bonds in twain. Ho died — and they unlock'd his chain, And...
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