 His pomp, his pride, his skill , And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim discrowned king of day For all those trophied arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Heal'd not a passion...  The Odd Fellows' Magazine - Сторінка 121837Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1824 - 494 стор.
...curtain fall Upon the stage of men, .Vor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again. In pitying pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the...rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Stretch'd in disease's shape abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like gnu beneath the scythe. Ks n I am weary in yon... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 590 стор.
...arts And triumphs that beneath ihcc sprang, Heal'd not a passion or a pang Entail'd on human hearu. Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of...mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the icythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skin To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all su m less agonies, Behold... | |
 | 1823 - 592 стор.
...arts And trinmphs that beneath thee sprang, Heal'd not a passion or a pang Kntail'd on human hearts. Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of...waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe Stretch 'd in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 590 стор.
...thee spraug, H cal M not a passion or a pang Iv.uilM on hjmun hearts. Go, let oblivion's curtain fjll Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recall...waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Strelcn'd in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.... | |
 | Martin MacDermot - 1824 - 604 стор.
...arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Heal'd not a passion or a pang Entail'd on human hearts. K Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of...waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Strctch'd in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or moan in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.... | |
 | Amédée Pichot - 1825 - 510 стор.
...arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, HeaI'd not a passion or a pang Entail'd on human hearts. " Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of...grass beneath the scythe. " Ev'n I am weary in yon skiet To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak... | |
 | 1825 - 588 стор.
...storm pass'd by, Saying, We are twins in death, proud Sun, Thy face is cold, thy race is run, ' &c. 1 Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of...thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again. Its piteous-pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Stretch'd... | |
 | 1826 - 488 стор.
...arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Healed not a passion or a pang Entailed on human hearts. ' Go, let Oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recal Life's tragedy again. Its fictions pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh upon the rack Of... | |
 | 1827 - 510 стор.
...Heal'd not a passion or a pang Entail'd on human hearts. Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the staee of men, Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again. Its piteousi pageants bring not hack, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe; Stretch'd... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...thee spraug. Healed not a passion or a pang Entailed on human heart*. Go, let oblivion's curtain full Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recall...piteous pageants bring not back. Nor waken flesh, npon the rack Of pain anew to writhe; Strctch'd in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by... | |
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