 | 1816 - 572 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nurs'd and bigotted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
 | Tobias Smollett - 1816 - 674 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nurs'd and bigotted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 стор.
...A strom whereon the). ride, to sink at last, And yet so nnrs'd and bigotted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight, they feel overcast With sorrow and suuincncss, and so die; Even as a flame unfed, which rims to waste With its own dickering, or a sword... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 292 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nurs'd and bigotted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
 | John Galt - 1824 - 462 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last ; And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering ; or a sword laid by, Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Alfred Howard - 1824 - 226 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That, should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight,...supineness, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickerings, or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
 | Louise Swanton-Belloc - 1824 - 400 стор.
...twilight , they feel overeast With sorrow and supineness , and so die; lu m as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering , or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously. cèdent les uns aux autres. Le printemps arrive avec son gracieux cortège d'oiseaux... | |
 | John Galt - 1824 - 464 стор.
...twilight, they feel overcast With sorrow and supineness, and so die; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering; or a sword laid by, Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously. " He who ascends to mountain-tops, shall find The loftiest peaks most wrapt in clouds... | |
 | 1825 - 504 стор.
...life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days surviving perils past, • Melt to calm...supineness, and so die ; Even as a flame unfed, which runs to waste With its own flickering, or a sword laid by Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.... | |
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Their breath is agitation, and their life A storm whereon they ride, to sink at last, And yet so nursed and bigoted to strife, That should their days, surviving perils past, Melt to calm twilight, they feel overcast With sorrow and supineness, and so... 
