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" When I consider how my light is spent, E're half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker... "
The Monthly Magazine, Or, British Register - Сторінка 59
1836
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The English Poets: Selections, Том 2

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1910 - 524 стор.
...When I consider how my light is spent, dL* Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, < And that one talent, which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me...present . My true account, lest he, returning, chide ; 1 Doth God exact day-labour, light denied ?' I fondly ask : but Patience, to prevent That murmur,...
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Calendar, Частина 3

University of Calcutta - 1915 - 794 стор.
...(a) When I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent, which is death to hide Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, least he returning chide. Doth God exact...
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The Spirit of Man: An Anthology in English & French from the Philosophers ...

Robert Bridges - 1916 - 368 стор.
...384 WHEN I. consider how my light is spent E'er half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker and present My true account, least he returning chide, — Doth God...
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The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1900

Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1918 - 1116 стор.
...Blindness I consider how my light is spent, E're half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, least he returning chide, Doth God exact...
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An English Anthology of Prose and Poetry, Shewing the Main Stream of English ...

Sir Henry John Newbolt - 1922 - 1032 стор.
...BLINDNESS WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, least he returning chide, Doth God exact...
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The Modern Student's Book of English Literature

Harry Morgan Ayres, Frederick Morgan Padelford - 1924 - 942 стор.
...BLINDNESS WHEN I consider how my light is spent, E're half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that e of that high hall bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, least he returning chide, Doth God exact...
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An Anthology of English Verse

John Drinkwater - 1924 - 400 стор.
...SPENT WHEN I consider how my light is spent, E're half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, least he returning chide, Doth God exact...
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The Poetry Cure: A Pocket Medicine Chest of Verse

Robert Haven Schauffler - 1925 - 474 стор.
...MILTON When I consider how my light is spent, E're half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, least he returning chide, Doth God exact...
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Poetical Works: Volume 2. Paradise Regain'd; Samson Agonistes; Poems Upon ...

John Milton - 2000 - 412 стор.
...XIX When I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, least he returning chide, Doth God exact...
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Post-structuralist Readings of English Poetry

Richard Machin, Christopher Norris - 1987 - 422 стор.
...talents":18 When I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, least he returning chide, Doth God exact...
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