 ... manhood on my cheek, was I, — For yet I lived like one not born to die ; A thriftless prodigal of smiles and tears, No hope I needed, and I knew no fears. But sleep, though sweet, is only sleep, and waking, I waked to sleep no more, at once o'ertaking...  the new montly magazine - Сторінка 125автори: william harrison ainsworth - 1856Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Hartley Coleridge - 1833 - 176 стор.
...waking, I waked to sleep no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage,...blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, tho' I be old, Time is my debtor for my years untold. I SONNET X. YOUTH, love, and mirth, what are they... | |
 | Hartley Coleridge - 1833 - 180 стор.
...waking, I waked to sleep no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage,...blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, tho' I be old, Time is my debtor for my years untold. SONNET X. YOUTH, love, and mirth, what are they —... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1833 - 690 стор.
...waking, I waked to sleep no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man. Nor youth, nor sage,...the race I never ran ; A rathe December blights my Isigging May ; And still I am a child, tho' I be old, Time is my debtor for my years untold.' SONNET... | |
 | 1833 - 578 стор.
...waking, I waked to sleep no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage,...head is grey, For I have lost the race I never ran; t A rathe December blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, tho' I be old, Time is my debtor... | |
 | 1852 - 576 стор.
...waking, I waked to sleep no more, at onceo'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage,...is grey, For I have lost the race I never ran ; A rothe December blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, tho' 1 be old, Time is my debtor for... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1859 - 672 стор.
...thought, Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, 1 find my head is grey, Tor I have lost the race 1 never ran; A rathe December blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, though I he old, Time is my debtor for my years untold. As a critic, he had proved his competency,... | |
 | 1841 - 736 стор.
...wak'd to sleep no more; — at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child nor man, Nor youth nor sage, I...December blights my lagging May, And still I am a child ; though I be old. Time is my debtor for my years are told. The Poet't Cottage." (T. Moore't, Sloperion.)... | |
 | Richard H. Horne - 1844 - 356 стор.
...no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor cbild, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, I find my head is grey,...blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, tho' I be old, Time is my debtor for my years untold." The prose writings of Hartley Coleridge, — particularly... | |
 | Richard H. Horne - 1844 - 382 стор.
...waking, I waked to sleep no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage,...rathe December blights my lagging May ; And still T am a child, tho* I be old, Time is my debtor for my years untold." The prose writings of Hartley... | |
 | Richard H. Horne - 1844 - 422 стор.
...waking, I waked to sleep no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, I find my head is grey, For I have lost tbe race I never ran, A rathe December blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, tho' I be old,... | |
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