 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 98 pages
...from immortality — A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what I ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...was my music — Speak to me ! For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hush'd boughs, And woke the mountain... | |
 | 1817 - 708 pages
...from immortality— A future like the past I cannot rest, I know not what I ask, nor what I seek: I feel but what thou art, and what I am ; And I would...voice which 'was my music— Speak to me! For I have called on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hushed boughs, And woke the... | |
 | English literature - 1817 - 670 pages
...from immortality — A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what I ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...The voice which was my music — Speak to me ! For 1 have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds frotn the hush'd boughs, u... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - American literature - 1817 - 492 pages
...sin lo love as we have loved. The voice which was my music — Speak to me? For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds...hush'd boughs, And woke the mountain wolves, and made th« caves Acquainted with thy vainly echoed name, Which answered me The spectre at last pronounces... | |
 | English literature - 1817 - 694 pages
...from immortality— A future like the past. I cannot rest, I know not what I ask, nor what 1 seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am; And I would hear yet once before I peiiah. The voice which was my music— Speak 1* me! For I have called on tliee in the still night,... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - American literature - 1817 - 502 pages
...were not made To torture thus each other, though it were The deadliest sin to love as we have loved. The voice which was my music— Speak to me! For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hush'4 boughs, And woke the mountain... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 pages
...from immortality — A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what 1 ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...was my music— Speak to me ! For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hush'd boughs, And woke the mountain... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - 216 pages
...from immortality— A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what I ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...was my music — Speak to me ! For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hush'd boughs, And woke the mountain... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1819 - 88 pages
...from immortality — A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what I ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...before I perish .. . The voice which was my music — Speak^to_meJ_ For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 pages
...from immortality — A future like the past. I cannot rest. I know not what I ask, nor what I seek : I feel but what thou art — and what I am ; And I would...was my music — Speak to me ! For I have call'd on thee in the still night, Startled the slumbering birds from the hush'd boughs, And woke the mountain... | |
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One of the blessed — and that I shall die ; For hitherto all hateful things conspire To bind me in existence — in a life Which makes me shrink from immortality — A future like the past. 
