 Ah, where shall either victim rest ? Can this with faded pinion soar From rose to tulip as before ? Or Beauty, blighted in an hour, Find joy within her broken bower ? No: gayer insects fluttering by Ne'er droop the wing o'er those that die.  The British Critic - Sivu 6111813Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 sivua
...being caught. For every touch that wooed its stay Hath brush'd its brightest hues away. Till, charm, and hue, and beauty gone, 'Tis left to fly or fall alone. With wounded wing, or bleeding breast, Ah ! where shall either victim rest ? Can this with faded pinion soar From rose to tulip as... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1859 - 614 sivua
...being caught, For every touch that woo'd its stay Hath brush'd its brightest hues away, Till charm, and hue, and beauty gone, 'Tis left to fly or fall alone. With wounded wing or bleeding breast, Ah ! where shall either victim rest ? Can this with faded pinion soar From rose to tulip as... | |
 | D R. M'Nab - 1860 - 296 sivua
...being caught ; For every touch, that woed its stay, Hath brushed its brightest hues away ; Till charm, and hue, and beauty gone, 'Tis left to fly or fall alone, With wounded wing, or bleeding breast, Ah ! where shall either victim rest ? Can this with faded pinion soar From rose to tulip as... | |
 | Louis Aimé Martin - 1860 - 412 sivua
...being caught, And every touch that wooed its stay Has brushed its brightest hues away ; Till charm, and hue, and beauty gone, 'Tis left to fly or fall alone." For, as it is in the nature of things, that mere impressions upon the senses, if not varied, should... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1861 - 734 sivua
...being caught, l''or every touch that woo'd its stay Hath brush'd its brightest hues away, Till charm, and hue, and beauty gone, 'Tis left to fly or fall alone. • The blue-winged butterfly of Kashmeer, the most rare and beautiful of tho speciea. With wounded... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 344 sivua
...being caught, for every touch that wooed its stay hath brushed its brightest hues away, till charm and hue and beauty gone, 'tis left to fly or fall alone. LORD BYRON 518 ODE TO EVENING " F aught of oaten stop or pastoral song, may hope, chaste Eve, to soothe... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 802 sivua
...being caught, For every touch that woo'd its stay Hath brush'd its brightest hues away, Till charm, and hue, and beauty gone, 'Tis left to fly or fall alone. With wounded wing or bleeding breast, Ah ! where shall either victim rest ? Can this with faded pinion soar ' From rose to tulip... | |
 | Charles Stuart Calverley - 1866 - 306 sivua
...being caught, For every touch that woo'd its stay Hath brush'd its brightest hues away, Till charm, and hue, and beauty gone Tis left to fly or fall alone. BYRON. Vitam inquietam, ac mille gravem malls. Sectamur acres dulcia: quse simul Prensaris, amisere... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867 - 460 sivua
...being caught, For every touch that woo'd its stay Hath brush'd its brightest hues away, Till charm, and hue, and beauty gone, 'Tis left to fly or fall alone. With wounded wing, or bleeding breast. Ah ! where shall either victim rest ? Can this with faded pinion soar From rose to tulip as... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868 - 666 sivua
...the species, For every touch that woo'd its stay Hath brush'd its brightest hues away, Till charm, and hue, and bea'uty gone, 'Tis left to fly or fall alone. With wounded wing, or bleeding breast, Ah I where shall cither victim rest? Can this with faded pinion soar From rose to tulip as... | |
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