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" Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon ; Yes, but for these, and these alone, Some moments, ay, one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power ; So fair, so calm, so softly sealed,... "
Littell's Living Age - Page 389
1872
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volume 21

1812 - 576 pages
...but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads,...Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair — so calm —...
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The Quarterly Review, Volume 10

1813 - 560 pages
...— but for that sad shrouded eye, vol. x. -so. xx. jf i That That fires not — wins not — weeps not — now — And but for that chill changeless...Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair — so calm— so...
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The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], Volume 10

1813 - 662 pages
...of the placid cheek» And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not — wins not — weeps not — now— And but for that chill changeless brow,...Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair— so calm — so...
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The Analectic Magazine, to which is Added, an Appendix of Official ..., Volume 2

1813 - 552 pages
...but for that chill changeless brow, "Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads,...hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair — so calm — so softfy seal'd The first — last look — by death reveal'd! Such is the aspect...
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The Port Folio

Philadelphia (Pa.) - 1813 - 716 pages
...And but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads,...treacherous hour He still might doubt the tyrant's power So fair — so calm — so softly seal'd The first — last look — by death reveal'd! Such is the aspect...
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The giaour, a fragment of a Turkish tale

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1813 - 90 pages
...That fires not — wins not — weeps not — now — ' And but for that chill changeless brow, SO Where cold Obstruction's apathy* Appals the gazing...dwells upon — Yes — but for these and these alone, 85 Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair...
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The Quarterly Review, Volumes 9-10

English literature - 1813 - 1102 pages
...for that sad shrouded ey«j V«L. x. NO. xx. T ' That That fires not—wins not—weeps not—now— And but for that chill changeless brow, Where cold...could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon—- Yes—but for these and these alone, Some moments—aye—one treacherous hour, He still might doubt...
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The British Review, and London Critical Journal, Volume 5

English literature - 1813 - 580 pages
...that chill, changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon — Yes — but for these, and these alone, Some moments, aye one treacherous hour, We still might doubt the tyrant's power. So fair — so calm — so softly...
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The Analectic Magazine, Volume 2

1813 - 566 pages
...but for that chill changeless brow, Whose touch thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon-»Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye — one treacherous hour, He still...
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Analectic Magazine, and Naval Chronicle, Volume 2

1813 - 550 pages
...thrills with mortality, And curdles to the gazer's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom be dreads, yet dwells upon— Yes — but for these and these alone, Some moments — aye— one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power, So fair — so calm — so...
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