 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 558 стор.
...quotidian prey. My youth, my noon-tide, his; my yesterday; The hold invader shares the present hour. Ench moment on the former shuts the grave. While man is...is in decrease; And cradles rock us nearer to the tomh. Our hirth is nothing hut our death hegun; As tapers waste, that instant they take fire. Shall... | |
 | 1810 - 234 стор.
...hastening as fast as the wings of time can carry us : Seek then an interest in the blessed Redeemer. Our birth is nothing but our death begun, As tapers waste that instant they take fire. Death is the end of fear and beginning of felicity. Death is the law of nature, the tribute of the... | |
 | Edward Young - 1811 - 302 стор.
...quoditian prey. My youth, my noon-tide, His ; my yesterday ; The bold invader shares the present hour. Each moment on the former shuts the grave. While man is...growing, life is in decrease ; And cradles rock us nearito the tomb. tiAOur birth is nothing but our death begun ; As tapers waste, that instant they... | |
 | Granville Penn - 1812 - 332 стор.
...prey. My youth, my noontide his, my yesterday ! ..--» The bold invader shares the present hour; Each moment on the former shuts the grave. While man is growing, life is in decrease ; Our birth is nothing but our death begun, As tapers waste that instant they take fire. Shall we then... | |
 | Edward Young - 1813 - 324 стор.
...prey : My youth, my noon-tide his ; my yesterday : The bold invader shares the present hour : Each moment on the former shuts the grave. While man is...decrease, And cradles rock us nearer to the tomb. Our hirth is nothing but our death begun, As tapers waste that instant they take fire. Shall we then fear... | |
 | Edward Young - 1813 - 380 стор.
...quotidian prey. My youth, my noon-tide, his; my yesterday; The bold invader shares the present hour. Each moment on the former shuts the grave. While man is growing, life is in decrease j And cradles rock us nearer to the tomb. Our birth is nothing but our death begun ; As tapers waste,... | |
 | Granville Penn - 1814 - 332 стор.
...hour; Each moment on the former shuts the grave. While man is growing, life is in decrease; Our birt h. is nothing but our death begun, As tapers waste that...pass Which comes to pass each moment of our lives? 110. That the contemplation of the c/ose of life, which is inseparable from death, is far from being... | |
 | 1814 - 984 стор.
...shadow, a point, a nothing in comparison with eternity, for " Man like a stream is in perpetual flow, " While man is growing, life is in decrease, " And cradles...nearer to the tomb, " Our birth is nothing, but our dsath begun, "As tapers waste, that instant they take fire." " How long have I to live i" Whether the... | |
 | 1828 - 498 стор.
...are come, thou 4oo, shalt go the way whence thou shalt not return. Our cradles rock us nearer to Ihe tomb, Our birth is nothing but our death begun, As tapers waste, the instant they take fire. One eye on death, and one full-fixed on heaven. Becomes a mortal and immortal... | |
 | Edward Young - 1815 - 332 стор.
...quotidian prey. My youth, my noon-tide, his; my yesterday; The bold invader shares the present hour. Each moment on the former shuts the grave. While man is...comes to pass each moment of our lives? If fear we must, let that death turn us pale, Which murders strength and ardour; what remains Should rather call... | |
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Each moment on the former shuts the grave. While man is growing, life is in decrease ; And cradles rock us nearer to the tomb. Our birth is nothing but our death begun; As tapers waste, that instant they take fire. 
