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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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The 'Oxford and Cambridge' grammar and analysis of the English language

George Gill (schoolmaster.) - 1874
...reads the letter. He gave you and I an account of it. Pane and Analyse ; — " My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white in a single night, As men's have grown with sudden fears j My 'imbs are bow'd though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they...
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Major's New code ... readers, 第 5 冊

Henry Major - 1875
...the page ; 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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Sir Thomas Maxwell and his ward

Sarah Bridges - 1875 - 115 頁
...AFFECTIONATELY INSCRIBED BY THE AUTHOR SIR THOMAS MAXWELL AND HIS WARD. CHAPTER I. " My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white, In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears." BYRON. |OT at home — say I am not at home," said a,- young lady to the footman, who presented a card...
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Little Classics, 第 13-14 卷

Rossiter Johnson - 1875
...a wiser man He rose the morrow morn. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON. BY LOUD BYRON. I. Y 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...
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United States Girls Across the Atlantic ...

Maria Welch Harris - 1876 - 204 頁
...around which he had walked till he wore down the earth, we plainly heard him say: " 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 limbi are bowed though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they haVe been a dungeon's...
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Cassell's Household Guide to Every Department of Practical Life ..., 第 1-2 卷

1899
...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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Free Prisoners: A Story of California Life

Jane W. Bruner - 1877 - 258 頁
...letters, a softer expression passed over his face, and he said, politely : " ' 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 bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's...
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The Science and Art of Elocution: Embracing a Comprehensive and Systematic ...

Frank Honywell Fenno - 1878 - 414 頁
...liberty six years later, when Chillon fell into the hands of his countrymen.] 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...
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The Hair

Charles Henri Leonard - 1879 - 316 頁
...interesting point of this in his " Prisoner of Chillon," whom he makes to say: " My hair is gray, but not with years; Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears." Shakspeare, in Henry IV., has also made note of the sudden blanching of the hair. Thus, he has one...
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Simple English poems, ed. by H.C. Bowen

Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1879
...SIMPLE ENGLISH POEMS. PART IV. LORD BYKON, 1788-1824. THE PRISONER OF CHILL ON. 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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