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" The mind that broods o'er guilty woes, Is like the scorpion girt by fire ; In circle narrowing as it glows, The flames around their captive close, Till, inly... "
Nature - Page 301
edited by - 1880
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volume 21

1812 - 576 pages
...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, Gives but one pang,...cures all pain, And darts into her desperate brain. — So do the dark in soul expire, Or live Ifke Scorpion girt by fire ; So writhes the mind by conscience...
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The Analectic Magazine, to which is Added, an Appendix of Official ..., Volume 2

1813 - 552 pages
...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, Gives but one pang,...cures all pain, And darts into her desperate brain. — So do the dark in soul expire, Or live like Scorpion girt by fire: So writhes the mind by conscience...
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Analectic Magazine, and Naval Chronicle, Volume 2

1813 - 550 pages
...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, Gives but one pang,...cures all pain, And darts into her desperate brain. — So do the dark in soul expire, Or live like Scorpion girt by fire : So writhes the mind by conseience...
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The British Review, and London Critical Journal, Volume 5

English literature - 1813 - 580 pages
...And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, f The sting she nourish'd for her foes, Whose venom never yet was vain, Gives but one pang,...cures all pain, And darts into her desperate brain. — So do the dark in soul expire, Or live like Scorpion girt by fire ; So, writhes the mind by conscience...
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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 darts into her desperate brain. — So do the dark in soul expire, Or live like Scorpion girt by fire : So writhes the mind by conscience...
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The giaour, a fragment of a Turkish tale

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1813 - 90 pages
...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, 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

Philadelphia (Pa.) - 1813 - 716 pages
...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
...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, Gives but one pang,...cures all pain, And darts into her desperate brain.— So do the dark in soul expire, Or live like Scorpion girt by fire ; So writhes the mind Remorse hath...
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The Giaour: A Fragment of a Turkish Tale

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1814 - 378 pages
...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 in soul expire, Or live like Scorpion girt by fire ;17 So writhes the mind Remorse...
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The works of ... lord Byron, Volume 2

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 222 pages
...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 in soul expire, Or live like Scorpion girt by fire ; lf So writhes the mind Remorse...
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