 | British poets - 1809 - 512 стор.
...merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough. DIRGE. flEAR no more the heat a' th' sun, Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly...chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' th' great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke, Care no more to clothe and eat, To thee the reed is as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 438 стор.
...reason for 't. Aru. 'Tis true. Gui. Come on then, and remove him. Arv. So, — hegin. SONG. Gui. Fear no more the heat o' the sun,* Nor the furious winter's...and ta'en thy wages: Golden lads and girls all must, An chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Arv. Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 490 стор.
...sif^e^f^ovTd. ^e«>pieefc:cofth«»^iean,, ^£g^5r£^ 14 WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE. Fear no more the frown o* th' great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke, Care no...thee the reed is as the oak. The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust. Fear no more the lightning flash, Nor th' all-dreaded... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 448 стор.
...must, As chimney-sVicefierst come to dust. Arv. Fear no more the frown a' the great, Thou art fast the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe, and eat ; To thee the reed is as the oak: The scefiter, learning, fihysick, must All follow this, and come to dust.'1 Gui. Fear no more the lightning-flash,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 стор.
...th' Sun, Nor the furious Winter's ra^es; Thou thy worldly task bast done, Home art gone, and ta'mi thy wages: Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' th1 .great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke , Care no more to clothe and eat. To thee the reed is... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 стор.
...Sun, Nor the furious Winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thjr wages: Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' th' great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and cat, To thee the reed is... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 472 стор.
...earth dwelling ; To her let us garlands bring. SONG. [In " Cymbelinc."] FEAR no more the heat o' th' sun, Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly...chimney-sweepers come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' th' great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and eat, To thee the reed is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 424 стор.
...Gui. COOK on then, and remove him. Are. So, — Begin. SONG. Gui. Fear no more the heat o'the tun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task...girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Arv. Fear no more the frown o'the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe,... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 470 стор.
..." Cymbeline."] FEAR no more the heat o' th' sun, Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldjy task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages...chimney-sweepers come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' th' great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and eat, To thee the reed is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 стор.
...3 He was paid for that .•] Paid is for punished. .* reverence, AIT. Fear no more the frown tithe great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no...to clothe, and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak : Allfollow this, and come to dust. The sceptre, learning, physick, must Gui. Fear no more the lightning-flash,... | |
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T^EAR no more the heat o' the sun -*- Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art... 
