 And all my bonds aside were cast, These heavy walls to me had grown A hermitage — and all my own ! And half I felt as they were come To tear me from a second home...  The Agora - Stran 3391898Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 324 strani
...monarch of each race, Had power to kill — yet, strange to tell ! In quiet we had learn'd to dwell— My very chains and I grew friends, So much a long communion tends 390 To make us what we are : — even I Regain'd my freedom with a sigh. SONNET. ROUSSEAU — Voltaire—... | |
 | Tobias Smollett - 1816 - 674 strani
...; • . . It was at length the same to me Fettered or fetterless to be c,": i - •••. II^arn'd to love despair.*** My very chains and I grew friends, • , . So much a loug communion tends To make us what we are: even I Regain'd my freedom with a sigh." Thus concludes... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1816 - 88 strani
...monarch of each race, Had power to kill — yet, strange to tell ! In quiet we had learn'd to dwell — My very chains and I grew friends, So much a long communion tends 390 To make us what we are : — even I Regain'd my freedom with a sigh. 1 SONNET. ROUSSEAU — Voltaire... | |
 | 1816 - 692 strani
...reck'd not where; It was at length the same to me Fettered or fetterless to be . • •' ! I leara'd to love despair.*** My very chains and I grew friends, So much u long communion tends To make us what we are: even I Regain'd my freedom with a sigh." Thus concludes... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - 216 strani
...monarch of each race, Had power to kill — yet, strange to tell ! In quiet we had learn'd to dwell — My very chains and I grew friends, So much a long communion tends 3QO To make us what we are : — even I Regain'd my freedom with a sigh. SONNET. ROUSSEAU — Voltaire—... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 strani
...monarch of each race, Had power to kill — yet, strange to tell ! In quiet we had learn'd to dwell — My very chains and I grew friends, So much a long communion tends . 3QO To make us what we are : — even I Regain'd my freedom with a sigh. SONNET. ROUSSEAU — Voltaire—... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 260 strani
...them of their dreary mote; At last men came to set me free, I ask'd not why, and reck'd not where, It was at length the same to me, Fetter'd or fetterless to be, I learn'd to love despair. And thus when they appear'd at last, And all my bonds aside were cast, These heavy walls to me had... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 294 strani
...of their dreary mote ; At last men c?#ne to set me free, 370 I ask'd not why, and reck'd not where, It was at length the same to me, Fetter'd or fetterless to be, I learn'd to love despair. And thus when they appear'd at last, 375 And all my bonds aside were cast, These heavy walls to me... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 strani
...monarch of each race, Had power to kill — yet, strange to tell I In quiet we had learn'd to dwell — My very chains and I grew friends, So much a long communion tends To make ns what we are : — Even I Regain'd my freedom with a sigh . NOTES. JNotc i, page i {i. linr i3. By... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 strani
...of their dreary mote ; At last men came to set me free, 370 I ask'd not why, and reck'd not where, It was at length the same to me, Fetter'd or fetterless to be, I learn'd to love despair. And thus when they appear'd at last, 375 And all my bonds aside were cast, These heavy walls to me... | |
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