Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's best part for ever to the grave ! How silent did his old companions tread, By midnight lamps, the mansions of the dead, Through breathing statues, then unheeded things, Through rows of warriors, and through... The Literature of Society - Сторінка 147автори: Mrs. A. T. Thomson - 1862Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| 1822 - 418 стор.
...poetic fires ? Slow comes the verse that real woe inspires ; Grief unaffected suits but ill with art, Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's...pealing organ, and the pausing choir ; The duties by the lawn-rob'd prelate paid, And the last words that dust to dust convey'd ! While speechless o'er thy... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 320 стор.
...sadness was the morn that gave His mortal part for ever to the grave ! 1 IMITATION. Can 1 forget tbe dismal night that gave My soul's best part for ever to the grave. Ticlcell on the J)eath of Addison. "With what deep awe the sable pomp roll'd slow, Through walks of... | |
| 1826 - 310 стор.
...real wo inspires ; Grief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart. Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's...pealing organ and the pausing choir, The duties by the law-rob'd prelate paid, And the last words that dust to dust convey'd ! While speechless o'er thy closing... | |
| John Aikin - 1826 - 840 стор.
...real woe inspires : Grief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart. Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's...things, Through rows of warriors, and through walks of lungs! What awe did the slow solemn knell inspire ; The pealing organ, and the pausing choir ; Tne... | |
| Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 512 стор.
...perceive some little pause of joys, In those great moments when their god employs Their ministry. Prior. What awe did the slow solemn knell inspire. The pealing organ, and the pausing choir. And the last words that dust to dust conveyed ! Ticket. Creation sleeps ! Tis as the general pulse... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 стор.
...night that gnve My soul's nest part for ever to the grave ? How silently did his old companions trend. ed virgins shriek in vain ; Thy infants perish on...in every clime, Through tlie wide-spreading waste walke of kings! \Vhut awe did the slow solemn knell inspire ; The pealing orpin, and the pausing choir... | |
| 1840 - 372 стор.
...real wo inspires : Grief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart. Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's...Through rows of warriors, and through walks of kings ! Oh, gone for ever ; take this long adieu ; And sleep in peace, next thy loved Montague. To strew... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 844 стор.
...real woe inspires : Grief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart. Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's best part for ever to the grave ? I low silent did his old companions tread, By midnight lamps, the mansions of the dead, Through breathing... | |
| John Aikin - 1841 - 840 стор.
...woe inspires : Grief unaffected suite but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart Con laining, he cri@ 4" When iirst I beheld that fair face, 'Tiverp 4tter by ! Huw silent did hie old companions tread, By midnight lamps, the mansions of the dead, Througli breathing... | |
| John Aikin - 1843 - 830 стор.
...woe inspires : Cirief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart. : from them I will not hide My judgments ; how with...signal high To the bright minister that watch'd ; j The duties by the Inwn-rob'd prolate paid ; And the last words that dust to dust convey'd ! While... | |
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