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" MY hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears. My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's spoil, And mine has been the fate... "
The Irish Quarterly Review - 第 839 頁
1857
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Cassell's household guide, 第 1 卷

Cassell, ltd - 1869
...Byron illustrated great truths in the " Prisoner of Chillon," when he wrote — "My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears. " He distinguished the gradual greyish from slow and protracted nervous exhaustion, or excitement which...
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Theatro do v. de almeida Garrett

Frei Luiz de Sousa - 1869
...Lord Byron que se referem a este notavel phenomeno, no Prisioneiro de Chillon : My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night As men's have grown from sudden fears. Nota D Diz-lhe que tudo isto foi vil e grosseiro imbuste dos inimigos d'esse homem pag. 139. Talvez...
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Recreations of a Recluse, 第 1 卷

Francis Jacox - 1870
...hairs. The prisoner of Chillon commences the story of his life with these words : My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears. Sir Henry Holland, in one of his medical essays, cites the remarkable case of a robust young German...
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: Reprinted from the Original Editions, with ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 720 頁
...projettait la fondation. THE PRISONER OF CIIILLO.V. My hair is grey, but not with years ; Nor grow it white In a single night,* As men's have grown from sudden fears : My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, Rut rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 789 頁
...Genevese, and died in 1570. The castle stands on the margin uf the Lake of Geneva.] My hair is gray, hut liam Cullen : J[y limbs are bowed, though not with toil, Hut rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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A continental tour, together with notes and anecdotes of diplomatic life, by ...

H F. Manley - 1871 - 302 頁
...let their thoughts float them back to the days of tyranny while they read — " My hair is grey, but not with years ; Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sadden fears;" &c., &c., &c. I fear I am not naturally of a romantic turn of mind, so I did not sit...
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Longer English poems, with notes, ed. by J.W. Hales

John Wesley Hales - 1872
...A constant interchange of growth and blight ! BYRON. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON. MY hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears : My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, 5 But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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The Midland readers and home lesson books, 第 5 冊

Henry Major - 1873
...the fage ; and write sentences containing these words. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON. My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears ; My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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Encyclopaedia of English & American Poetry from Caedmon & King Alfred's ...

Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873
...Bonnivard ! — May none those marks efface! For they appeal from tyranny to God. My hair is gray, but p with a lovely grace, But пае smile was seen on Kilmeny's face : A ; My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, Bnt rusted with a vile repose ; For they have been a dungeon's...
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English verse for repetition, with notes by W.B. Stanford

William Bedell Stanford - 1873 - 104 頁
...rather to be back again in the prison, which had become a kind of home to him. My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears ; My limbs are bowed, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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