| sir Thomas Browne - 1754 - Страниц: 420
...as.aftive vigour run My courfe, as doth the nimble fun. Sleep is a death ; 0 make me try, By fleecing, -what it is to die. And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. How e're Ircfl, great God, let me Awake again, at la ft, ivith tbee. And thus affur'd, tehdd'Ilye Securely,... | |
| 1746 - Страниц: 734
...active vigour run My courfe, as doth the nimble fun. Sleep it a death, O make me try, By fleeping, what it is to die : And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. Howe'er I reft, great God, let me Awake again at laft with thee. And thus aflur'd, behold I lie Securely, or... | |
| 1803 - Страниц: 490
...active vigour rur.ne My course, as doth the nimble sunns. £leepe is a death, O make me try, By bleeping what it is to die. And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. ilow ere I rest, great God let me Awake againe at last with Thee. And thus assur'd, behold 1 lie, Securely,... | |
| James Plumptre - 1811 - Страниц: 486
...; And, with an active vigour, run My course, as doth the nimble sun. 4 Sleep is a death, O make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently...now my bed. Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake 4gain at last with thee. 5 And, thus assur'd, behold I lie Securely, or to wake or die. These are my... | |
| Richard Lobb - 1817 - Страниц: 430
...paper: Thou, whose nature cannot sleep, On my temples centry keep. Sleep is a death ; oh ! make me try By sleeping what it is to die; And as gently lay niy head In my grave as on my bed, Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again, at least with thee... | |
| 1821 - Страниц: 444
...thought, And with as active vigour run My course, as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death ! O, make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently...Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again, at last, with thee ; And, thus assured, behold I lie Securely, or to wake or die. These are my drowsie... | |
| 1821 - Страниц: 488
...thought, And with as active vigour run My course, as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death ! 0, make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. Howc'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again, at last, with thee ; And, thus assured, behold I lie... | |
| Nathan Drake - 1822 - Страниц: 362
...thought. And with as active vigour run My course as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death, O make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die; And as gently...God, let me Awake again at least with thee. And thus assur'd, behold I lie Securely, or to wake or die. These are my drowsy days, in vain I do now wake... | |
| Nathan Drake - 1822 - Страниц: 366
...as active vigour run • i . My course as doth the nimble sun. ;. .. .; Sleep is a death, O make me try, . - « }.. . By sleeping, what it is to die ;...now my bed. . ; ., Howe'er I rest, great God, let me .' ' * .r."« * Awake again at least with thee. These are my drowsy days, in vain I do now wake to... | |
| 1833 - Страниц: 958
...And with an active vigour run My course, as doth the' unwearied sun. Sleep is a death ; so make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently lay my head On my grave, as on my bed ; Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake at last again with thee ! » And thus assured,... | |
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