 | Edmund Burke - 1819 - 822 стор.
...potsess'd His transports most impetuous tone, And to each passion of his breast The Graces gave their zone. High were the task — too high, Ye conscious bosoms...discrowned head, Those bursts of Reason's half extinguish'd gl« Those tears upon Cordelia's bosom shed, In doubt more touching than despair ? If t'was reality... | |
 | 1817 - 702 стор.
...His transport's must impetuous tone, And to each passion of his breast The Graces gave their zone. High were the task — too high, Ye conscious bosoms...Lear. But who forgets that white discrowned head, [guish'd glare, Those bursts of Reason's half-extinThose tears upon Cordelia's bosom shed, In doubt... | |
 | 1817 - 646 стор.
...forgets that white discrowned head, Tho^e liursls of Reason's half-extinguish' d glare, Those tear., upon Cordelia's bosom shed, In doubt more touching than despair! If 'twas reality he felt — Had SHAKIPEAHE'S ?elf amidst yon been, Friends, he had seen you melt. And triumph'd lo have seen ! And... | |
 | 1817 - 732 стор.
...His transport's most impetuoui toae, And to each passion of bin breast t The Graces gave their zone. High were the task — too high, Ye conscious bosoms here. In words to paint yonr memory, Of Kemble and of Lear. But who forgets that white discrowncrj head, [guish'd glare. Those... | |
 | 1818 - 506 стор.
...Graces gave their zone. High were the task— too highj Yc conscious bosoms here, In words to paint yonr memory, Of Kemble and of Lear. But who forgets that white discrowned head, Ihosc bursts of Reason's balf-eztineoufa'd ™ «Iarc. 1 no«e : tears upon CurMuf, bosom shed, Jn... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1818 - 1264 стор.
...possess'd His transports most impetuous tone, And to each passion of his breast The Graces gave their zone. High were the task — too high, Ye conscious bosoms...upon Cordelia's bosom shed, In doubt more touching thau despair ? If t'was reality he feltHad Shakspeare's self amidst you been, Friends, he had seen... | |
 | 1821 - 726 стор.
...His transport's most impetuous tone, And to each passion of his breast The Graces gave their zone. High were the task — too high, Ye conscious bosoms...that white discrowned head, Those bursts of Reason's half-extinguish'd glare, Those tears upon Cordelia's bosom shed, In doubt more touching than despair.... | |
 | 1823 - 432 стор.
...His transports most impetuous tone ; And to each passion of his breast, The graces gave their zone. High were the task, too high, Ye conscious bosoms...Of KEMBLE, and of Lear; But who forgets that white discrown'd bead ! Those bursts of reason's half extinguished glare ; Those tears upon Cordelia's bosom... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1821 - 730 стор.
...His transport's most impetuous tone. And to each passion of his breast The Graces gave their zone. , High were the task — too high, Ye conscious bosoms here, In words to paint your memory OfKembleandofLear. But who forgets that white discrowned head, Those bursts of Reason's half-extinguish'd... | |
 | 1821 - 720 стор.
...л -К*-ч'1 But who forgets that white discrowned head, Those bursts of Reason's hnlf-extinguish'd glare, Those tears upon Cordelia's bosom shed, • -•••'< In doubt more touching than despair. • i«ii A If 'twas reality he felt — Had Shakspeare's self amidst you been, Friends, he had seen... | |
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His transport's most impetuous tone, And to each passion of his breast The graces gave their zone. High were the task — too high, Ye conscious bosoms here ! In words to paint your memory Of Kemble and of Lear; But who forgets that white discrowned head,... 
