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" I took that hand which lay so still — Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir or strive, But felt that I was still alive — A frantic feeling, when we know That what we love shall ne'er be so. "
The works of lord Byron including his suppressed poems - 第 188 頁
George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) 著 - 1827 - 727 頁
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The Harvard Classics, 第 41 卷,第 2 頁

1910 - 542 頁
...so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that I was still alive— A frantic feeling, when we know...know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. What next befell me then and there I know not well...
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The Book of Georgian Verse

William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 1334 頁
...so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that I was still alive — A frantic feeling, when we know...know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. What next befell me then and there I know not well...
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Childe Harold: Canto the Fourth, The Prisoner of Chillon and Mazepa

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1909 - 160 頁
...own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that I was still alive — MS A frantic feeling, when we know That what we love...know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope — but faith, 230 And that forbade a selfish death. EC. What next befell me then and there I know...
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English Narrative Poems

Claude Moore Fuess, Henry Nichols Sanborn - 1909 - 324 頁
...strength to stir, or strive, « But felt that I was still alive — A frantic feeling, when we know 225 That what we love shall ne'er be so. I know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death.0 230 IX First came the loss of light, and air, And...
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Twelve Centuries of English Poetry and Prose

Alphonso Gerald Newcomer - 1910 - 776 頁
...lay so still, Alas! my own was full as chill; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that I is folded tail. The oracles are dumb;28 No voice or hideous hum Buns — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. 230 What next befell me then and there I know not...
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English Poetry: Volume 2

1910 - 524 頁
...so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that I was still alive — A frantic feeling, when we know...shall ne'er be so. I know not why I could not die, 1 had no earthly hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. What next befell me then and...
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British Poets of the Nineteenth Century: Poems by Wordsworth, Coleridge ...

Curtis Hidden Page - 1910 - 968 頁
...lay so still, Alas! my own was full as chill ; 1 had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that I l in shape and hue, Fluttered the streamer glossy blue. Where, blazoned sable, as be BO. I know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope but faith, And that forbade a selfish death....
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The English Parnassus: An Anthology, Chiefly of Longer Poems

William Macneile Dixon - 1911 - 792 頁
...so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill : I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that I was still alive — A frantic feeling, when we know...know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. 230 IX What next befell me then and there I know not well...
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Byron's Childe Harold (canto IV): Prisoner of Chillon and Other Selections

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1911 - 184 頁
...so still, Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that I was still alive— A frantic feeling, when we know...know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. IX. What next befell me then and there I know not well...
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Selections from Byron: Childe Harold, Canto IV, The Prisoner of Chillon ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1911 - 252 頁
...still — Alas ! my own was full as chill ; I had not strength to stir, or strive, But felt that I was still alive — A frantic feeling, when we know...know not why I could not die, I had no earthly hope — but faith, And that forbade a selfish death. 230 IX What next befell me then and there I know not...
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