...know, feel, and yet breathe — into one word. And that one word were light'ning, I would speak; Out as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword." The flaming sword of Angantyr himself, as it figures in Runic mythology, never had more pomp and circumstance...

...now That which is most within me, — could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak, All...and all I seek., Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe ~-intoone word* And that one word were Lightning, I would speak ; BBS as it is, J live afnil die unheard,...

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...now That which is most within me, — could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak, All...— into one word, And that one word were lightning, 1 would speak ; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as...

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...now That which is most within me, — could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak, All...a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword. XCVI. XCVIII. The morn is up again, the dewy morn, With breath all incense, and with cheek all bloom,...

...within me, — could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passion, feelings, strong or weak, All that I would have sought,...a most voiceless thought, sheathing it as a sword. The morn is up again, the dewy morn, With breath all incense, and with cheek all bloom, Laughing the...

...now That which is most within me, — could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passions, feelings, strong or weak, All...sought, and all I seek, Bear, know, feel, and yet hreathe— into one word, And that one word were Lightning, I would speak ; But as it is, I live and...

...within me,—could I wreak My thoughts upon expression, and thus throw Soul, heart, mind, passion, feelings, strong or weak, All that I would have sought, and all I seek, Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe—into one word, And that one word were lightning, I would speak; But as it is, I live and...

...poème , lord Byron recommence à parler de lui-même. All that I would bave songht, and ail I scck, Bear, know, feel, and yet breathe — into one Word, And that one word were lightning , I would spcak; But as it is, I live and die unheard, With a most voiceless thought , shcathing it as a sword....