 | Abraham Cowley - 1708 - 558 стор.
...Pleafure yield, Horace might envy in his Sabine Field. Thus would I double my Life's fading Space, For he that runs it well, twice runs his Race. And in this true Delight, • Theie unbought Sports, and happy State, I would not fear, nor wiih my Fate, But boldly fay each... | |
 | Robert Shiells - 1753 - 366 стор.
...painted o'er With nature's hand, not art, and pleafures yield, Horace might envy in his Sabine field. XI. Thus would I double my life's fading fpace, • For...; And in this true delight, Thefe unbought fports, that happy ftate, J could not fear ; nor wifh my fate ; But boldly fay, each night, To-morrow let my... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1772 - 228 стор.
...garden painted o'er With nature's hand, not art's; and pleafures yield, Horace might envy in his Sabin field. Thus would I double my life's fading fpace...race. And in this true delight, Thefe unbought fports, this happy ftate, I would not fear, nor wifh, my fate, But boldly fay each night, To-morrow let my... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1772 - 228 стор.
...o'er With nature's hand, not art's; and pleafures yield, Horace might envy in his Sabin field. 1 1. Thus would I double my life's fading fpace ; For he,...his race. And in this true delight, Thefe unbought fporte, this happy flate, I would not fear, nor wifh, my fate, But boldly fay each night, To-morrow... | |
 | John Bell - 1777 - 658 стор.
...field. 80 XI. Thus would I double my life's fading fpaee, For he that runs it well twiee runs his raee ; And in this true delight, Thefe unbought fports, and happy ftate, I would not fear nor wifh my fate, 85 But boldly fay eaeh night, To-morrow let my fun his beams difplay, Or in elouds hide them, I have... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 378 стор.
...my ufe, no luxury. My garden painted o'er With Nature's hand, not Art's ; that pleafures yielct '. Horace might envy in his Sabine field. Thus would...this true delight, Thefe unbought fports, and happy ftale, , I would not fear, nor wifh, my fate;.. * But boldly fay, each night, To-morrow let my fun... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 424 стор.
...garden painted o'er With Nature's hand, not Art's; and pleafures yield, Horace might envy in his Sabin field. Thus would I double my life's fading fpace...race. And in this true delight, Thefe unbought fports, this happy ftate, I would not fear, nor wifh, my fate ; But boldly fay each night, To-morrow let my... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 384 стор.
...M' ' Thus would I double my life's fading fpace ; For he that runs it well, twice runs his Wee'. ' And in this true delight, '' • '.'••• Thefe...and happy ftate£ •'''•• I would not fear, nor wifli, my fate ; But boldly fay, each night,.' ' To-morrow let my fun his beams dffplay, ©r in clouds... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 842 стор.
...pleafurcs yield Horace might envy in hisSabine field. , Thus would I double my life's fadirg fpaee; For he that runs it well, twice runs his race. And in this true delight, Thefe unbought fporfs, and happy ftate, 1 would not fear, nor wifh, my fate ; But boldly fay, each night, To-morrow... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1806 - 290 стор.
...pleasures yield, Horace might envy in his Sabin field. Thus would I double my life's fading space ; For he, that runs it well, twice runs his race. And in this true delight, These unbought sports, this happy state, I would not fear, nor wish, my fate ; But boldly say each... | |
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Thus would I double my life's fading space; For he that runs it well twice runs his race. And in this true delight. These unbought sports, this happy state. I would not fear, nor wish, my fate; But boldly say each night, "To-morrow let my sun his beams... 
