 | English poets - 1790 - Страниц: 364
...grows infipid, and has loft its relifh. O could my dying hand but lodge a fword In Caefar's bofom, and revenge my country, By heavens I could enjoy the pangs of death, And fmile in agony. LUCIUS. Others perhaps May ferve their country with as warm a zeal, Though 'tis not... | |
 | John Bell - 1791 - Страниц: 292
...upon the sun; 'Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish. Oh, could my dying hand but lodge a sword In Caesar's bosom, and revenge my country ! By heav'ns I could enjoy the pangs of death, And smile in agony. Luc. Others, perhaps, May serve their... | |
 | 1795 - Страниц: 846
...grows ínfipid, and hat lod its г li In. O coulá my dying hand but lodge a fword In Csefar's befom, and revenge my country, By heavens I could enjoy the pangs of death, And imilc in aguny. Lvetut. Others perhap« ЭЛау ferve their country with as warm a zeil, Though 'tis... | |
 | 1797 - Страниц: 462
...upon the sun; 'Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish. Oh, could my dying hand but lodge a sword In Caesar's bosom, and revenge my country I By heav'ns I could enjoy the pangs of death, And smile in agony. Luc. Others, perhaps, May serve... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1804 - Страниц: 470
...gaze upon the sun; 'Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish. O could my dying hand but lodge a sword In Caesar's...could enjoy the pangs of death, And smile in agony. / LUCIUS. Others perhaps SEMPRONIUS. This sober conduct is a mighty virtue . In lukewarm patriots.... | |
 | 1804 - Страниц: 516
...upon the sun ; Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish. Oh, could my dying hand but lodge a sword In Caesar's...could enjoy the pangs of death, And smile in agony ! Luc. Others, perhaps, May serve their country with as warm a zeal, Though 'tis not kindled into so... | |
 | 1804 - Страниц: 510
...is gone, Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish. Oh, could my dying hand but lodge a sword 1ц Caesar's bosom, and revenge my country ! by heavens...could enjoy the pangs of death, And smile in agony ! Luc. Others, perhaps, May serve their country with as warm a zeal, Though 'tis not kindled into so... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - Страниц: 954
...Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish. Oh, could my dying hand but lodge a sword In Cœsar's bosom, and revenge my country ! By heavens I could enjoy the pangs of death, And smile in agony ! Luc. Others, perhaps, May serve their country with as warm a zeal, Tlwugh 'tis not kindled into so... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - Страниц: 946
...upon the sun ; 'Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish. Oh, could my dying hand but lodge a sword In Caesar's bosom, and revenge my countrv ! By heavens I could enjoy the paiigs of death, And smile in agony ! Luc. Others, perhaps,... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1810 - Страниц: 312
...upon the sun ; 't is to be free. When liberty is gone, life grows insipid, and has lost it's relish. O could my dying hand but lodge a sword in Caesar's...could enjoy the pangs of death, and smile in agony. Luc. Others perhaps may serve their country with as warm a zeal, though 't is not kindled into so much... | |
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This sober conduct is a mighty virtue In lukewarm patriots. CATO. Come ! no more, Sempronius, All here are friends to Rome, and to each other. 
