 | 1725 - 328 стор.
...raving left his Bed. He h^d'-him to the fatal Place, Where Margaret's Body lay, And ftretch'd him on the green Grafs Turf, That wrapt her Breathlefs Clay....name, And thrice he wept full fore Then laid his Cheek to the cold Earth, And Word fpake never more. The Fader's GARLAND. Tune of, The Wand'ring Lady. \ Ehold... | |
 | Ambrose Philips - 1725 - 324 стор.
...Then raving left his Bed He hyMthim to the fatal Place, Where Margarets Body lay, And ftietch'd him on the green Grafs Turf, That wrapt her Breathlefs Clay. And thrice he call'd on Margarefs name, And thrice he wept full fore Then laid his Cheek to the cold Earth, And Word fpake... | |
 | 1725 - 324 стор.
...raving left his Bed. He hyd.him to the fatal Place, Where Margarefs Body lay, And ftretch'd him on the green Grafs Turf, That wrapt her Breathlefs Clay. And thrice he call'd on Margarefs name, And thrice he wept full fore Then laid his Cheek to the cold Earth, And Word fpake... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1733 - 398 стор.
...He hy'd him to the fatal place : Where Margaret's body lay, And ftretch'd him o'er the green graft turf That wrapt her breathlefs clay. And thrice he...cheek on her cold grave, And word fpoke never more. D. <fbe COMPLAINT. TH E fun wasfunk beneath the hill, The weftern cloud was lin'd with gold : Clear... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1750 - 492 стор.
...The lark fung out, the morning fmil'd, And n<is'd her glift'ring head : Pale William quak'd in every limb ; Then, raving, left his bed. He hy'd him to...grave, And word fpoke never more. DM The COMPLAINT. TH E fan was funk beneath the hill, The weftern cloud was lin'd with gold . Clear was the sky, the... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1762 - 506 стор.
...long and late adieu ! ne fee, falfe man, how low fhe lies, That dy'd for love of you. The lark fiing out, the morning fmil'd,. And rais'd her glift'ring...: Then laid his cheek on her cold grave, And word ipoke never more. DM The COMPLAINT. THE fun was funk beneath the hill, The weftern cloud was lin'd... | |
 | Moses Mendez - 1770 - 334 стор.
...MARGARET'S body lay : And ftretch'tl him on the grafs-green turf, « That wrapp'd her'breathlefs clay. xvn. And thrice he call'd on MARGARET'S name, And thrice he wept full fore : Then laid his cheek to her cold grave, And word fpoke never more ! NB In a comedy of FLETCHER, called The Kaigft of.ttit... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 702 стор.
...him on the green-grafs turf, That wrap'd her breathlefs clay. XVII. An Sfi MALLE T'S .POEM S. XVII. And thrice he call'd on Margaret's name, And thrice he wept full fore i Then laid his cheek to her cold grave, And word fpoke never more ! NB In a comedy of Fletcher, called... | |
 | Blackbird - 1783 - 172 стор.
...body lay, And ftretch'd him o'er the green grafs turf* That wrapt her breathlefs, clay, .' . i/ "*" And thrice he call'd on Margaret's name, ' And thrice...Then laid his cheek on her cold grave, And word» fpak never mois. LXVIII. 'OV> -BOGIE, T Will ачш' ivi' my love, •* / will awa' -wi' her ; Though... | |
 | John Walter - 1785 - 258 стор.
...the fatal place Where Margaret's body lay j And ftretch'd him on the grafs-green turf, That wrap'd her breathlefs clay. And thrice he call'd on Margaret's...And thrice he wept full fore : Then laid his cheek to her cold grave, And word fpoke never more ! WIN IWINIFRED A. A WA Y ! let nought to love difpleafmg,... | |
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Margaret's name, And thrice he wept full sore ; Then laid his cheek to her cold grave, And word... 
