| John Aikin - 1821 - 278 էջ
...swift, though silent, wings of Time, Old Age comes on apace to ravage all the clime. " And be it so. Let those deplore their doom, Whose hope still grovels...tomb) Can smile at Fate, and wonder how they mourn. ': Shall Spring to these sad scenes no more return ? Is yonder wave the Sun's eternal bed ? ' Soon... | |
| 1821 - 270 էջ
...swift, tho' silent, wings of Time, "Old-age comes on apace to ravage all the clime. " And be it so. Let those deplore their doom, " Whose hope still grovels...tomb, " Can smile at Fate, and wonder how they mourn. " Shall spring to these sad scenes no more return ? " Is yonder wave the sun's eternal bed ? — "... | |
| James Beattie - 1821 - 230 էջ
...apace to ravage all the clime. " And be it so. Let those deplore their doom, Whose hope still grovets in this dark sojourn. But lofty souls who look beyond the tomb, Can smilc at Fate, arid wonder how they mourn. Shall spring to these sad scenes no more return r Is yonder... | |
| Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 560 էջ
...though .silent, wings of Timft Old age comes on apae* to ravage all the elime. XXVI. " And be it 90. Let those deplore their doom,^ Whose hope still grovels...tomb, Can smile at Fate, and wonder how they mourn. Shall spring to these sad scenes no more return * Is yonder wave the sun's eternal bed ? — Soon shall... | |
| John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 էջ
...to ravage all the clime. " And be it so. — Let those deplore their doom Whose hopes still grovel in this dark sojourn : But lofty souls, who look beyond...tomb, Can smile at Fate, and wonder how they mourn. Shall Spring to these sad scenes no more return ? Is yonder wave the sun's eternal bed ? Soon shall... | |
| William Collins, Thomas Gray, James Beattie, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 478 էջ
...Time, Old age comes on apace to ravage all the clime. .' ThewonJ " u!ed by some ute wri' And be it so. Let those deplore their doom Whose hope still grovels...dark sojourn : But lofty souls, who look beyond the tomh, Can smile at Fate, and wonder how they mourn. Shall Spring to these sad scenes no more retarn?... | |
| Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1824 - 820 էջ
...VII. Let those deplore their doom. Whose hope still groveU in this dark sojourn. Rut lofty touts caD look beyond the tomb, Can smile at fate, and wonder how they mourn. Shall Spring to these sad secnes no more return ? In yonder wave the sun's eternal bed shall the orient... | |
| 1826 - 300 էջ
...swift, though silent, wings of Time, Old-age comes on apace to ravage all the clime. ' And be it so. Let those deplore their doom, Whose hope still grovels...tomb, Can smile at Fate, and wonder how they mourn. Shall spring to these sad scenes no more return ? Is yonder wave the Sun's eternal bed ? — Soon shall... | |
| 1828 - 814 էջ
...the swift, though silent wings of time, Old age comes on apace to ravage all the clime. And be it so. Let those deplore their doom, Whose hope still grovels...tomb, Can smile at fate, and wonder how they mourn. Shall spring to these sad scenes no more return? Is yonder wave the son's eternal ted ? Soon shall... | |
| Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 809 էջ
...race. Steift. Fortune ! fury ! rage ! despair '. I cannot, cannot, cannot bear. Gay. And bo it so. Let those deplore their doom Whose hope still grovels...tomb, Can smile at fate, and wonder how they mourn. Reatlie. Can mortal strength presume to soar so high, Can mortal sight so oft bedim*d with tears, Such... | |
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