 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pages
...recent chain ; And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load ; It was as is a new-dug grave. Closing o'er one we sought to save, And yet my glance, too much opprest, Had almost need of such a rest. xIV. It might be months, or years,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pages
...recent chain ; And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load ; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save, And yet my glance, too much opprest, Had almost need of such a rest. • XIV. It might be months, or... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pages
...recent chain ; And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load ; It was as is a new-dug grave Closing o'er one we sought to save, And yet my glance, too much oppressed, Had almost need of such a rest. XIV. It might be months, or... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 848 pages
...recent chain ; And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load ; sigh nor pray ; And my cold sweat-drops fell like rain Upon the And yet my glance, too much op prest, Had almost need of such a rest. XIV. It might be months, or years,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1847 - 880 pages
...recent chain ; And when I did descend again. The darkness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load ; It was as is a new-dug grave. Closing o'er one we sought to save, — And yet my glance, too much oppress'd, Had almost need of such a rest XIV. It might be months,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1848 - 320 pages
...recent chain ; And when I did descend again, The daskness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save, And yet my glance, too much opprest, Had almost need of such a rest. XIV. It might he months, or years,... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders, Joshua Chase Sanders - 1848 - 468 pages
...blast, — Methought he never flew so fast The darkness of my dim abode, Fell on me as a heavy load ; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save. 8. At last men came to set us free, I asked not why, and recked not where ; It was at length the same... | |
 | J H. Aitken - 1853 - 378 pages
...recent chain ; And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load ; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save, And yet my glance, too much oppress'd, Had almost need of such a rest. It might be months, or years,... | |
 | Forget-Me-Not, Forget-me-not - 1853 - 138 pages
...recent chain; And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save, And yet my glance, too much opprest, Had almost need of such a rest. It might be months, or years,... | |
 | Book - 1854 - 496 pages
...recent chain ; And when I did descend again, The darkness of my dim abode Fell on me as a heavy load ; It was as is a new-dug grave, Closing o'er one we sought to save, — And yet my glance, too much oppress'd, Had almost need of such a rest. It might be months, or years,... | |
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It might be months, or years, or days, I kept no count — I took no note, I had no hope my eyes to raise, And clear them of their dreary mote ; At last men came to set me free... 
