 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 pagini
...earth? C. Hunt. What dost thou mean? thy senses wander from lliec. Man/. 1 say 'tis blood — my blood ! the pure warm stream Which ran in the veins of my...still it rises up, Colouring the clouds, that shut me oat from heaven, Where thon art not— and I shall never be. C. Hunt. Man of strange words, and some... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1826 - 852 pagini
...thee. Manf. 1 say 'tis blood— my blood! the pure warm stream Which ran in the veins of my father?, and in ours When we were in our youth, and had one heart. And loved each other as we should no! love, And this was shed: but still it rieei op. Colouring the clouds, that shut me oat from heaven,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - 662 pagini
...What dost thon mean? thy senses wander from thee. MANFEEO. l say 't is hlood — my hlood! the pnre warm stream Which ran in the veins of my fathers, and in onrs When we were in onr yonth, and had one heart, And loved each other as we shonld not love, And... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1827 - 888 pagini
...dice. MANFRED. I say Ч is blood — my blood ! the pure warm stream Which ran in the veins of ray fathers, and in ours When we were in our youth, and had one heart, And loved each oilier as we should not love, And this was shed : but still it rises up. Colouring the clouds, that... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 406 pagini
...mean ? thy senses wander from thee. Man. I say 'tis Wood— my blood ! the pure warm stream AVhich ran in the veins of my fathers, and in ours When we...and had one heart, And loved each other as we should riot love, And this was shed : but still it rises up, Colouring the clouds, that shut me out from heaven,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 780 pagini
...senses wander from thee. MANFRED. I say 't is blood — my blood ! the pure warm stream Which ran in ihe veins of my fathers, and in ours When we were in our youth, and Ibid one heart, , And loved each other as we should not love, And this wai shed : but still it rises... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1828 - 780 pagini
...mean? thy senses wander from thee. MlNFUtD. I say 't is blood — my blood! the pure warm stream U Inch ran in the veins of my fathers, and in our.s When we veré in our youth, and had one heart, And loved each other as we should not lo\e, And this v. i- shed:... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 542 pagini
...thee. Manf. I say 't is blood — my blood ! the pure warm stream Which ran in the veins of my father, and in ours When we were in our youth, and had one...from heaven, Where thou art not — and I shall never be. Hunt. Man of strange words, and some half-maddening sin, Which makes thee people vacancy, whate'er... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1833 - 354 pagini
...earth? C. Hun. What dost thou mean ? thy senses wander from thee. Man. I say 'tis blood — my blood ! the pure warm stream Which ran in the veins of my...from heaven, Where thou art not — and I shall never be. C. Hun. Man of strange words, and some halfmaddening sin, Man. Patience and patience ! Hence —... | |
 | Maurice Cross - 1835 - 440 pagini
...? C. HUM. What dost thou mean ? thy senses wander from lite*. MAN. I say 'tis blood — my blood ! the pure warm stream Which ran in the veins of my...still it rises up, Colouring the clouds, that shut me ont from heaven, Where thou art not — and I shall never be. , С. Hик. Man of strange words, and... | |
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tis blood — my blood! the pure warm stream Which ran in the veins of my fathers, and in ours When we were in our youth, and had one heart, And loved each other as we should not love, And this was shed: but still it rises up, Colouring the clouds, that... 
