 MY soul is dark — Oh ! quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear; And let thy gentle fingers fling Its melting murmurs o'er mine ear. If in this heart a hope be dear, That sound shall charm it forth If in these eyes there lurk a tear, Twill flow,...  Berkeley Castle– An Historical Romance - 104 psl.autoriai: Grantley Fitzhardinge Berkeley - 1836 - 874 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 226 psl.
...tell'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. I. MY SOUL is DARK—Oh! quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear ; And let thy gentle ringers fling Its melting murmurs o'er mine ear. If in this heart a hope be dear, That sound shall... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 336 psl.
...less? And tbou — who tcll-st me to forget, Thy looks arc wan , thine eyes are wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. MY SOUL is DARK — Oh! quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear; And let thy gentle fmgers fling Its melting murmurs o'er mine car. If in this heart a hope be dear. That sound shall charm... | |
 | Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 psl.
...love the sweet soul of my wishes, Young Helen, sweet Helen, the pride of Montrose., MY SOUL IS DARK. My soul is dark— oh ! quickly string The harp I...shall charm it forth again ; If in these eyes there lurks a tear, 'Twill flow, and cease to burn my brain.. But bid the strain be wild and deep, Nor let... | |
 | 1822 - 666 psl.
...goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent. MY SOUL IS DARK. MY sonl is dark — Oh ! quickly string The harp I yet can...hope be dear, That sound shall charm it forth again j If in these eyes there lark a tear, 'Twill flow, and cease to bum my brain : But bid the strain be... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 psl.
...? And thou — who tell'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. MY SOUL IS DARK. 1. My Soul is dark. — Oh ! quickly string The harp...can brook to hear ; And let thy gentle fingers fling If in this heart a hope be dear, That sound shall charm it forth again ; If in these eyes there lurk... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 234 psl.
...thou—who tell'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. IV. My soul is dark—Oh ! quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear; And let thy gentle ringers fling Its melting murmurs o'er mine ear. If hi this heart a hope be dear, That sound shall... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 852 psl.
...tell'st me to forp-t. Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are Trt. IX, MY Sonl is dark.— Oh ! quickly ftrin; The harp I yet can brook to hear; And let thy gentle...heart a hope be dear. That sound shall charm it forth açiii: If in these eyes there lark a tear, 'Twill flow, and cease to born my bnii But bid the strain... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 psl.
...the less? And thou— who tell'st me to forget, Thy looks are wan, thine eyes are wet. IX. My Sonl is dark.— Oh! quickly string The harp I yet can...gentle fingers fling Its melting murmurs o'er mine car. If in this heart a hope be dear, That sound shall charm it forth again; If in these eyes there... | |
 | 1822 - 666 psl.
...in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent. MY SOUL IS DARK. MY soul is dark — Oh! quickly string The harp I...be dear, That sound shall charm it forth again; If ia these eyes there lurk a tear, Twill flow, and cease to burn my brain : Bat bid the strain be wild... | |
 | 1834 - 480 psl.
...there's nothing I hates more than drinkWith my fal de ral, Sec. ugh 1 ing. MY SOUL IS DARK. (Byron.) My soul is dark — oh ! quickly string The harp I...fingers fling Its melting murmurs o'er mine ear. If in that heart a hope be dear, That sound shall charm it forth again j If in these eyes there lurk a tear,... | |
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