...Then sped as if hy death pursued ; But m that instant o'er his soul Winters of Memory seem'd to roll, And gather in that drop of time A life of pain, an...then, at once opprest By all that most distracts the hreast ? That pause, which ponder'd o'er his fate, Oh, who its dreary length shall date! Though in...

...Then sped as if by death pursued : But in that instant o'er his soul Winters of Memory secm'd to roll, And gather in that drop of time A life of pain, an...that most distracts the breast? That pause, which pondcr'd o'er his fate, Oh, who its dreary length shall date ! Though in Time's record nearly nought,...

...Then sped as if by death pursued : But in that instant o'er his soul Winters of Memory seem'd to roll. And gather in that drop of time A life of pain, an...fears, Such moment pours the grief of years : What felt Ac then, at once opprest By all that most distracts the breast ? That pause, which ponder'd o'er his...

...sorrow still. Byron, Doge of Yea. In that instant, o'er his soul Winters of memory seem'd to roll, And gather in that drop of time A life of pain, an age of erime, O'er him who loves, or hates, or fears, Such moments pour the grief of years. Byron, Giaour....

...sped as if by death pursued : I'.ui in that instant o'er his soul Winters of Memory seem'd to roll, And gather in that drop of time A life of pain, an ago of erime. O'er him who loves, or hates, or fears, Sueh moment pours the grief of years : What felt...

...Byron: Mar. Faliero. Act 11. Sc. 1 In that instant, o'er his soul Winteis of Memory seem'd to roll, And gather in that drop of time A life of pain, an...hates, or fears, Such moment pours the grief of years. 3192 Byron: Giaour. Line 261. Alas ! that heedlessness of all around Bespoke remembrance only too profound....

...Then sped as if by death pursued ; But in that instant o'er his soul Winters of Memory seem'd to roll, And gather in that drop of time A life of pain, an...What felt he then, at once opprest By all that most distract the breast ? That pause, which ponder'd o'er his fate, Oh, who its dreary length shall date...

...which it may be truly said, that " In that instant o'er his soul Winters of memory seemed to roll, And gather in that drop of time A life of pain, an age of crime, "t This fact, however, bears upon the feelings considered not merely as sources of pleasure and pain,...

...which it may be truly said, that " In that instant o'er his soul Winters of memory seemed to roll, And gather in that drop of time A life of pain, an age of crime."t This fact, however, bears upon the feelings considered not merely as sources of pleasure and...

...full and black catalogue of my unnumbered sins : — ' O'er the soul Winters of memory seemed to roll, And gather, in that drop of time, A life of pain, an age of crime. ' I felt that what I had done was beyond recall ; and the Phantom of Death, as it drew nearer, wore...