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" What though beneath thee man put forth His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim discrowned king of day... "
The Beauties of Modern Literature, in Verse and Prose: To which is Prefixed ... - 129. oldal
szerző: Martin MacDermot - 1824 - 484 oldal
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Spirit of the English Magazines, 14. kötet

1824 - 494 oldal
...among the Moors to ting tbt bridal song when the funeral of an unmarried wonanii *iorne from her home. What though beneath thee man put forth His pomp, his...parted sway, Thou dim discrowned king of day : For nil those trophied arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Heal a not a passion or a pang Entail'd...

The New Monthly Magazine, and Literary Journal, 6. kötet

1823 - 592 oldal
...cold, thy race is run, 'T s Mercy bids thee go. For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen the tide of human tears, That shall no longer flow. What...man put forth His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And in is that made fire, flood, aud earth, The vassals of his will ;— Yet mourn I not thy parted sway,...

New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, 8. kötet

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 590 oldal
...cold, thy race is rtn, 'Tis Mercy bids th.ee go. For thou ten thousand thousand' years Hast seen the tide of human tears, That shall no longer flow. What...man put forth His pomp, his pride, his skill; And ans that made Are, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway,...

New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, 8. kötet

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 590 oldal
...is cold, thy race is run, Tis Mercy bids thee go. For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen the tide of human tears, That shall no longer flow. What though beneath thee man put forth His jioinp, his pride, his skill; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ;...

Historical and Literary Tour of a Foreigner in England and Scotland, 2. kötet

Amédée Pichot - 1825 - 510 oldal
...cold, thy race is run, "Tis Mercy bids thee go. For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen the tide of human tears, That shall no longer flow. "...trophied arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, HeaI'd not a passion or a pang Entail'd on human hearts. " Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the...

Time's Telescope

1826 - 488 oldal
...cold, thy race is run, Tis mercy bids thee go ; For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen the tide of human tears That shall no longer flow. ' What...trophied arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Healed not a passion or a pang Entailed on human hearts. ' Go, let Oblivion's curtain fall Upon the...

The European Magazine, and London Review, 87. kötet

1825 - 600 oldal
...'Tis mercy bids I bee go. For thon ten thousand thousand yean Hast seen the tide of human tears, Thnt shall no longer flow. What though beneath thee man put forth His pomp, his pride, bis skill ; And arts that made fire, flood, and <>..r!h, The vassals of bis will ;— Yet mourn I not...

The Portfolio of Entertaining & Instructive Varieties in History ..., 4. kötet

1827 - 510 oldal
...len thousand thousand years Hast seen the tide of human tears, That shall no longer flow. What tho' beneath thee man put forth His pomp, his pride, his...made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ; — Yel mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim discrowned king of day : For all those trophied arts...

The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, 1. kötet

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 430 oldal
...cold, thy race is run, 'Tis Mercy bids thee go. For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen the tide of human tears, That shall no longer flow. What...trophied arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Healed not a passion or a pang Entailed on human hearts. Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage...

The Poetical Melange

1828 - 814 oldal
...is cold, thy race is run, Tis mercy bids thee go; For thou ten thousand thousand years Hast seen the tide of human tears, That shall no longer flow. What...trophied arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Healed not a passion or a pang Entailed on human hearts. Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage...




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