 | Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1801 - 266 стор.
...I, young witless maid, " Believe the flattering tale? " That face, alas ! no more is fair; " These lips no longer red : " Dark are my eyes, now closed...is fled. *' The hungry worm my sister is ; " This winding sheet I wear : " And cold and weary lasts our night, "Till that last morn appear. 261 " But... | |
 | Ossian - 1805 - 648 стор.
...morning distant far.] MALLET'S IViltiam and Margaret. The hungry worm my sister is, This winding sheet I wear ; And cold and weary lasts our night, Till that last morn appear. J0 The sun shall not come to thy bed, and say.] GR A'T'S Elegy. The breezy call of incense-breathing... | |
 | Vincent Bourne - 1808 - 228 стор.
...; That lip no longer red ; Dark are mine eyes, now clos'd in death, And every charm is fled. XIII. The hungry worm my sister is ; This winding-sheet...weary lasts our night, 'Till that last morn appear. XIV. But hark ! the cock has warn'd me hence : A long and last adieu ! Come see, false man ! how low... | |
 | Vincent Bourne - 1808 - 398 стор.
...; That lip no longer red ; Dark are mine eyes, now clos'd in death, And every charm is fled. XIII. The hungry worm my sister is ; This winding-sheet...weary lasts our night, 'Till that last morn appear. XIV. But hark ! the cock has warn'd me hence : A long and last adieu ! Come see, false man ! how low... | |
 | Cabinet - 1808 - 524 стор.
...the scarlet pale } And why did I, young witless maid ! Believe the flattering tale. That face alas 1 no more is fair, Those lips no longer red : Dark are my eyes, now clos'd in death, And every charm is fled. The hungry worm my sister is ; This winding sheet I wear... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 стор.
...fair, Those lips OO longer red : Dark are my eyes, now clos'd in death, Aud every charm is fled. Tbe hungry worm my sister is; This winding-sheet I wear...Till that last morn appear. But, hark! the cock has warn'd me hence; A long and late adien ! Come see, raise man ! how low she lies Who died for love of... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 622 стор.
...tale ? " That face, alas ! no more is fair, Tho-w lips no longer red : Park are my eyes, now clos'd in death, And every charm is fled. " The hungry worm...And cold and weary lasts our night, Till that last mom appear. " But, hark ! the cock has wam'd me hence ; A long and late adieu ! Come, see, false man,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 628 стор.
...tale ? " That face, alas ! no more is fair, Those lips no longer red : Dark are my eyes, now clos'd in death, And every charm is fled. " The hungry worm...This winding-sheet I wear : And cold and weary lasts onr night, But, hark ! the cock has warn'd me hence ; A long and late adieu ! Come, see, false man,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 622 стор.
...longer red : Dark are my eyes now clos'd in death, And every charm is fled. " The hungry worm my sifter train be there To soften, not to wound, my heart. The generous spark extinct revive, Teach me hxs wara'd me hence ; A long and late adieu ! xnne, see, false man, how low she lies, Who dy'd for... | |
 | John Aikin - 1810 - 386 стор.
...eyes now clos'd in death, And ev'ry charm is fled. The hungry worm my sister is, This winding sheet I wear, And cold and weary lasts our night Till that last morn appear. But hark ! the cock has warn'd me hence, A long and last adieu ! r Come see, false man, how low she lies That died for love... | |
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That face, alas! no more is fair; Those lips no longer red: Dark are my eyes, now closed in death, And every charm is fled. 'The hungry worm my sister is; This winding-sheet I wear: And cold and weary lasts our night, Till that last morn appear. 'But... 
