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" Man's caution often into danger turns ; And his guard falling crushes him to death. Not happiness itself makes good her name; Our very wishes give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most From that for which we doat, felicity! "
Brighton in an Uproar: Comprising Anecdotes ... A Novel, Founded on Facts - 198. oldal
szerző: Henrietta Maria Moriarty - 1811
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Night Thoughts

Edward Young - 1798 - 432 oldal
...him to death. Not Happiness itself makes good her name ; Our very wishes give us not our wish. 275 How distant oft the thing we doat on most, From that for which we doat, felicity! The smoothest course of Nature has its pains ; And truest friends, through error, wound...

Night Thoughts, on Life, Death, and Immortality

Edward Young - 1802 - 416 oldal
...guard falling, crushes him to death. Not happiness itself makes good her name ; Our very wishes give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most, From that for which we doat, felicity ! The smoothest course of nature has its pains ; And truest friends, thro' error, wound...

Night Thoughts, on Life, Death, and Immortality

Edward Young - 1802 - 412 oldal
...guard falling, crushes him to death. Not happiness itself makes good her name ; Our very wishes give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most, From that for which we doat, felicity ! The smoothest course of nature has its pains ; And truest friends, thro' error, wound...

The Works of the Author of The Night-thoughts, 2. kötet

Edward Young - 1802 - 416 oldal
...guard falling, crushes him to death. Not happiness itself makes good her name ; Our very wishes give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most, From that for which we dozt, felicity ! The smoothest course of nature has its pains ; And truest friends, thro' error, wound...

The Works of the Author of The Night-thoughts, 2. kötet

Edward Young - 1802 - 402 oldal
...guard falling, crushes him to 'death. Not happiness itself makes good her name ; Our very wishes give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most, From that for which we doat, felicity ! The smoothest course of nature has its pains ; And truest friends, thro' error, wound...

The Temple of Truth: Or, The Best System of Reason, Philosophy, Virtue, and ...

Charles Edward De Coetlogon - 1807 - 588 oldal
...thought can pierce beyond anhour! — " Not Happiness itself makes good her name : " Our very wishes give us not our wish ! " How distant oft the thing we doat on most, " From that, for which we dont, Felicity ! " The smoothest course of Nature has its pains. " But, endless is the list of human...

The Temple of Truth: Or, The Best System of Reason, Philosophy, Virtue, and ...

Charles Edward De Coetlogon - 1807 - 586 oldal
...piercebeyondanhour!— t " Not Happiness itself makes good her name: " Our very wishes give us not our wis-n ! " « How distant oft the thing we doat on most, *' From that, for which we doat, Felicity ! " The smoothest course of Nature has its pains. " But, endless is the list of human...

The cabinet of poetry, containing the best entire pieces in the works of the ...

Cabinet - 1808 - 524 oldal
...guard falling crushes him to death. Not happiness itself makes good her name; Our very wishes give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most From that for which we doat, felicity! The smoothest course of nature has its pains; And truest friends, through error, wound...

Night Thoughts on Life, Death, & Immortality

Edward Young - 1810 - 278 oldal
...falling, crushes him to death. Not happiness herself makes good her name ; • Our very wishes give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most From that for which we doat, felicity! The smoothest course of Nature has its pains, And truest friends, thro' error, wound...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Watts, A. Philips ...

Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 556 oldal
...guard, falling, crushes him to death, îv'ot happiness itself makes good her name ; Our very wishes give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most, From that for which we doat, fe licity I The smoothest course of Nature has ils pains! And truest friends, through erreur,...




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