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Werner. The deformed transformed. Heaven and earth. The island. Poems - Page 419
by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1831
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The Works of Lord Byron, Volume 4

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1901 - 660 pages
...not old ; And when I look on this, the petty spray Of my own years of trouble, which have rolled Like a wild bay of breakers, melts away : Something — I know not what — does still uphold i. I am not yet o'erwhelmed that I shall ever lean A thought upon such Hope as daily mochs. — [hfS....
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Poetry, edited by Ernest Hartley Coleridge

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1922 - 628 pages
...not old ; And when I look on this, the petty spray Of my own years of trouble, which have rolled Like a wild bay of breakers, melts away : Something — I know not what — does still uphold i. / am not yet o'erwhelmed that I shall ever lean A thought upon such Hope as daily mochs. — [MS....
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British Poets of the Nineteenth Century: Selections from Wordsworth ...

Curtis Hidden Page - 1904 - 942 pages
...old : And when I look on this, tlie petty spray Of my own years of trouble, which have roll'd Like — doesstill uphold A spirit of slight patience ; — not in vain, Even for its own sake, do we purchase...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Lord Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1088 pages
...old; And when I look on this, the petty spray Of my own years of trouble, which have roll'd ' Like n I call them up, and them and thee to witness 30...task — Their pure high blood, their blazon-roll Perhaps the workings of defiance stir 41 Within me, — or perhaps a cold despair, Brought on when...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Lord Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1110 pages
...old; And when I look on this, the petty spray Of my own years of trouble, which have roll'd ' Like s works — he would but cite a few — Wat Tyler...regicide; He had written praises of all kings whatever; Perhaps the workings of defiance stir 4. Within me, — or perhaps a cold despair, Brought on when...
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The Complete Poetical Works

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1092 pages
...not old; And when I look on this, the petty spray Of my own years of trouble, which have roll'd Like nvulsive throes denied my breath The faintest utterance...thee — e'en in the gasp of death My spirit turn'd, owu sake, do we purchase pain. Perhaps the workings of defiance stir •, . Within me, — or perhaps...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Lord Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1098 pages
...not old; And when I look on this, the petty spray Of my own years of trouble, which have roll'd Like b — doss still uphold A spirit of slight patience ; — not in vain, Even for its own sake, do we purchase...
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The Harvard Classics, Volume 41, Page 2

1910 - 542 pages
...not old : And when I look on this, the petty spray Of my own years of trouble, which have roll'd Like a wild bay of breakers, melts away: Something —...vain, Even for its own sake, do we purchase pain. Perhaps the workings of defiance stir Within me, — or perhaps a cold despair, Brought when ills habitually...
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The Book of Georgian Verse

William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 1334 pages
...not old ; And when I look on this, the petty spray Of my own years of trouble, which have roll'd Like a wild bay of breakers, melts away: Something —...vain, Even for its own sake, do we purchase pain. 1198 Perhaps the workings of defiance stir Within me, — or perhaps a cold despair, Brought when ills...
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English Poetry: Volume 2

1910 - 606 pages
...not old : And when I look on this, the petty spray Of my own years of trouble, which have roll'd Like a wild bay of breakers, melts away: Something —...vain, Even for its own sake, do we purchase pain. Perhaps the workings of defiance stir Within me, — or perhaps a cold despair, Brought when ills habitually...
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