 no more ! And must thy lyre so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine ? 'Tis something, in the dearth of fame. Though link'd among a fetterM race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing, suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet here...  The North American Review - Pagina 35geredigeerd door - 1825Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1821 - 460 pagina’s
...than, My country ? On thy voiceless shpre The'heroic lay is tuneless now — The heroic bosom beats no more! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate...something, in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fetter'd race. To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing , suffuse my face; For what is left... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 238 pagina’s
...thou, My country ? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now— The heroic bosom beats no more! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate...something, in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fetter'd race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing, suffuse my face; For what is left... | |
 | 1821 - 800 pagina’s
...art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless nowThe heroic bosoni beats no more! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate...something, in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fetter'd race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing, suffuse my face; For what is left... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1823 - 258 pagina’s
...thou, My country ? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now— The heroic bosom beats no more! And must thy lyre, so long divine. Degenerate into hands like mine ? "I'is something, in the dearth of fame. Though link'd among a fetter'd race, To feel at least a patriot's... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 pagina’s
...them, My country ? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now— The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate...something in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fettered race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing, suffuse my face ; For what is left... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Alfred Howard - 1824 - 226 pagina’s
...thou, My country ? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now— The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate...something, in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fetter'd race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing, suffuse my face; For what is left... | |
 | James Melville M'Culloch - 1827 - 370 pagina’s
...\.\\o\\, My country ? On thy voice\ess shoie The heroic lay is tuneless now— The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate...something, in the dearth of fame, Though link'd among a fetter'd race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing, suti'use my face ; For what is left... | |
 | George Clinton - 1828 - 888 pagina’s
...thou, My country ? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is toneless now— The heroic bosom beats no more! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate...mine ? 'Tis something, in the dearth of fame, Though linked among a fettered race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing, suffuse my face ,... | |
 | George Croly - 1828 - 430 pagina’s
...thou, My country ? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now — The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate...mine ? 'Tis something, in the dearth of fame, Though linked among a fettered race, To feel at least a patriot's shame, Even as I sing suffuse my face ;... | |
 | 1828 - 814 pagina’s
...shore The heroic lay is tuneless now— The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so.long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine ? 'Tis something in the dearth of fame, Though linked among a fettered race, For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush—for Greece a tear.... | |
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