 | Old Humphrey - 1799 - 372 стор.
...contention is no more heard. " Taming thought to human pride! Tho mighty chiefs sleep side by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to...rebound. The solemn echo seems to cry, ' Here let their discords with them die.'" Nor will the small white marble monument of the pious Dr. Watts be passed... | |
 | John Evans - 1817 - 610 стор.
...each other — their once eloqnent tongues being now sealed up by the mysterious silence of the dead. Drop upon Fox's Grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to his Rival's Bier! On PITT'S the mournful requiem sound, ' . And Fox's shall the notes rebound ! 16 WILLIAM PITT. ROEHAMPTOK.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1818 - 372 стор.
...trickle to his rival's hier ; O'er PITT'S the mournful requiem sound, And Fox's shall the notes rehound. The solemn echo seems to cry, " Here let their discord...Speak not for those a separate doom, Whom fate made hrothers in the tomh, But search the land of living men, Where wilt thoa Sud their like ngen ?'«•... | |
 | Madame de Staël (Anne-Louise-Germaine) - 1818 - 402 стор.
...beneath thé stone , Where , taniing thought to huraan pride ! The mighty chiefs sleep side by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to his rival's bier. l'un de l'autre , et les mêmes larmes les arrosent ; car ils méritent tous les deux le regret profond... | |
 | Madame de Staël (Anne-Louise-Germaine) - 1818 - 436 стор.
...toinb'd beneath the stone, Where, taming thought to human pride! The mighty chiefs sleep «de by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to his rival's bier. his country would grant- him presented themselves to his thoughts as the beginning of a new life. Nor... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 256 стор.
...beneath the stone, Where,— -taming thought to human pride !— The mighty chiefs sleep side by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to...in the tomb, " But search the land of living men, i " Where wilt thou find their like agen ?" Rest, ardent Spirits ! till the cries Of dying Nature bid... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 стор.
...beneath the stone, Where, — taming thought to human pride! — The mighty chiefs sleep side by side. 'Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to...a separate doom, " Whom Fate made brothers in the tomh, " But search the land of living men, " Where wilt thou find their like agen?" Rest, ardent Spirits!... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 стор.
...beneath the stone, Where , — taming thvught to humen pride! The mighty chiefs sleep side by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to...And Fox's shall the notes rebound. The solemn echo seoms to cry, — ' „Here let their discord with them die; „ Speak not for these a separate doom,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1823 - 332 стор.
...beneath the stone, Where — taming thought to human pride ! — The mighty Chiefs sleep side by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to his rival's bier ; O'er Pur's the mournful requiem sound, And Fox's shall the notes rebound. The solemn echo seems to cry,... | |
 | William Jones - 1825 - 572 стор.
...beneath the stone, Where — taming thought to human pride ! — The mighty chiefs sleep side by side. Drop upon Fox's grave the tear, 'Twill trickle to...seems to cry, " Here let their discord with them die. Seek not for those a separate doom Whom Fate made brothers in the tomb ; But search the land of living... | |
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Twill trickle to his rival's bier ; O'er PITT'S the mournful requiem sound, And Fox's shall the notes rebound. The solemn echo seems to cry, — " Here let their discord with them die ; " Speak not for those a separate doom, " Whom Fate made brothers... 
