| 1824 - 494 стор.
...among the Moors to ting tbt bridal song when the funeral of an unmarried wonanii *iorne from her home. What though beneath thee man put forth His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim discrowned... | |
| 1823 - 592 стор.
...Saying, we are twins in death, proud Sun, Thy •.ii i is cold, thy race is run, 'T s Mercy bids thee go. For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen...man put forth His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And in is that made fire, flood, aud earth, The vassals of his will ;— Yet mourn I not thy parted sway,... | |
| Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 590 стор.
...Saying, we- are twins in death, proud Sun, Thy face is cold, thy race is rtn, 'Tis Mercy bids th.ee go. For thou ten thousand thousand' years Hast seen...man put forth His pomp, his pride, his skill; And ans that made Are, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway,... | |
| Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 590 стор.
...Saying, we are iu ¡us in death, proud Sun, Thv face is cold, thy race is run, Tis Mercy bids thee go. For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen...longer flow. What though beneath thee man put forth His jioinp, his pride, his skill; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ;... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1824 - 176 стор.
...high, Saying, We are twins in death, proud Sun, Thy face is cold, thy race is run, 'Tis Mercy bids thee go. For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen...His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And arts that made fire, flood", and earth, The vassals of his will ; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim discrowned... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1824 - 176 стор.
...high, Saying, We are twins in death, proud Sun, Thy face is cold, thy race is run, 'Tis Mercy bids thee go. For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen...His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ;— Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim discrowned... | |
| Martin MacDermot - 1824 - 604 стор.
...by. Saying we are twins in death, proud Sun, Thy face is cold, thy race is nan, 'Tis mercy bids thee go ; For thou ten thousand, thousand years Hast seen...His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim, discrowned... | |
| Martin MacDermot - 1824 - 602 стор.
...cold, thy race is run, Tis mercy bids thee go ; For thou ten thousand, thousand years Hast seen-the tide of human tears, That shall no longer flow. What...His pomp, his pride, his skill; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim, discrowned... | |
| Amédée Pichot - 1825 - 510 стор.
...by, Saying, We are twins in death, proud Sun, Thy face is cold, thy race is run, "Tis Mercy bids thee go. For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen...His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim discrowned... | |
| 1826 - 488 стор.
...by, Saying ' We are twins in death, proud Sun, Thy face is cold, thy race is run, Tis mercy bids thee go ; For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen...His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will, — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim discrowned... | |
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