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" The sting she nourish'd for her foes, Whose venom never yet was vain, Gives but one pang, and cures all pain, And darts into her desperate brain... "
The British Review, and London Critical Journal - Page 139
1813
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volume 21

1812 - 576 pages
...Till inly search'd by thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she nourish'd for her foes, Whose venom...brain. — So do the dark in soul expire, Or live Ifke Scorpion girt by fire ; So writhes the mind by conscience riven, Unfit for earth, undoom'd for...
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The Analectic Magazine, to which is Added, an Appendix of Official ..., Volume 2

1813 - 552 pages
...Till inly search'd by thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she nourish'd for her foes, Whose venom...by conscience riven, Unfit for earth, undoom'd for heaven, Darkness above, despair beneath, Around it flame, within it death! — " P. 8, 9J There is...
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Analectic Magazine, and Naval Chronicle, Volume 2

1813 - 550 pages
...Till inly search'd by thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she nourish'd for her foes, Whose venom...like Scorpion girt by fire : So writhes the mind by conseience riven, Unfit for earth, undoom'd for heaven, Darkness above, despair beneath, Around it...
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The Analectic Magazine, Volume 2

1813 - 566 pages
...One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she nourish'd for her foes, Whose venom never yet wag vain, Gives but one pang, and cures all pain , And...writhes the mind by conscience riven, Unfit for earth, undooni'd for heaven, Darkness above, despair beneath, Around it flame, within it death !— " P. 8,...
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The giaour, a fragment of a Turkish tale

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1813 - 90 pages
...inly search'd by thousand throes, 295 And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she nourish'd for her foes, Whose venom...was vain, Gives but one pang, and cures all pain, 30O And darts into her desperate brain. — So do the dark in soul expire; Or live like Scorpion gir.t...
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The Port Folio

1813 - 716 pages
...thousand throe;, And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she nonrish'd for her foes, Whose venom never yet was vain, Gives but one pang, and cures all pair, And darts into her desperate brain. — So do the dark in soul expire. Or live like Scorpion...
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The Rhode-Island Literary Repository, Volume 1

Isaac Bailey - 1814 - 826 pages
...•'Till inly search'd by thousand threes', And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she nourish'd for her foes, "Whose venom...live like Scorpion girt by fire ; So writhes the mind Remorse hath riven, Unfit for earth, undoom'd for heaven, Darkness above, despair beneath, Around it...
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The Giaour: A Fragment of a Turkish Tale

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1814 - 378 pages
...Till inly search'd by thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she nourish'd for her foes, Whose venom never yet was vain, 430 Gives but one pang, and cures all pain, And darts into her desperate brain. — So do the dark...
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The works of ... lord Byron, Volume 2

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 222 pages
...their captive close, 425 Till inly search'd by thousand throes, One sad and sole relief she knows. The sting she nourish'd for her foes, Whose venom never yet was vain, 430 Gives but one pang, and cures all pain. And darts into her desperate brain. — So do the dark...
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The works of ... lord Byron, Volume 2

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 228 pages
...and sole relief she knows, The sting she nourished for her foes, Whose venom never yet was vain, 430 Gives but one pang, and cures all pain, And darts...like Scorpion girt by fire; " So writhes the mind Remorse hath riven, Unfit for earth, undoomed for heaven, 436 Darkness above, despair beneath, Around...
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