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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. "
The Poetical Works of Edward Young: In Four Volumes. Collated with the Best ... - 109. oldal
szerző: Edward Young, Thomas Park - 1808
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The Complaint: Or, Night-thoughts on Life, Death, and Immortality. : To ...

Edward Young - 1750 - 350 oldal
...Moment of our Lives ? If fear we muft, let that Death turn us pale, Which murders Strength and Ardor ; what remains Should rather call on Death, than dread his Call. Ye Partners of my Fault, and my Decline ! Thoughtlefs of Death, but when your Neighbour's Knell (Rude...

The Complaint: Or, Night-thoughts on Life, Death, & Immortality..

Edward Young - 1750 - 416 oldal
...Moment of our Lives ? If fear we muft, let that Death turn us pale, Which murders Strength and Girder ; what remains Should rather call on Death, than dread his Call. Ye Partners of my Fault, and my Decline ! Thoughtlefs of Death, but when your Neighbour's Knell (Rude...

The Works of the Author of the Night-thoughts: In Four Volumes, 3. kötet

Edward Young - 1762 - 292 oldal
...moment of our lives ? If fear we muft, let that death turn us pale, Which murders Jirengtb and ardor ; what remains Should rather call on death, than dread his call. Ye partners of my fault, and my decline ! Thoughtlefs of death, but when your neighbour's knell (Rude...

The Complaint: Or, Night-thoughts on Life, Death, and Immortality: To which ...

Edward Young - 1775 - 408 oldal
...moment of our lives i If fear we muft, let that death turn us pale, Which murders ftrength and ardor; what remains Should rather call on death, than dread his call. Ye partners of my fault, and my decline! Thoughtlefs of death, but when your neighbour's knell (Rude vifitant!)...

The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces ..., 51. kötet,2. oldal

Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 288 oldal
...pafs each moment of our lives ? If fear we muft, let that death turn us pale, Which murders jirengtb and ardour; what remains Should rather call on death, than dread his cajl. 725 Ye partners of my fault, and roy decline I Thoughtlefs of death, but when your neighbour's...

The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and ..., 61. kötet

English poets - 1790 - 280 oldal
...each moment of our lives ? If fear we muft, let that death' turn us pale, '*» Which marders jlrength and ardour; what remains Should rather call on death, than dread his call. 725 Ye partners of my fault, and my decline ! Thoughtlefs of death, but when your neighbour's knel!...

The Works Of The Author Of The Night-Thoughts: In Three Volumes, 2. kötet

Edward Young - 1792 - 354 oldal
...pafs each moment of our lives ? If fear we muft, let that death turn us pale, Which murders ftrength and ardour ; what remains Should rather call on death, than dread his call. Ye partners of my fault, and my decline ! 2 Thoughtlefs Thoughtlefs of death, but when your neighbour's...

Bell's Edition, 87-88. kötet

John Bell - 1796 - 470 oldal
...prey: My youth, mynoontide his ; my yesterday : The bold invader shares the present hour. 71 5 Our birth is nothing but our death begun, As tapers waste...fire. Shall we then fear lest that should come to pas* Which comes to pass each moment of our lives '! If fear we must, let that death turn us pale Which...

Night Thoughts

Edward Young - 1798 - 432 oldal
...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. 720 Shall we then fear, lest that should come to pass, Which comes to pass each moment of our lives?...

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

Edward Young - 1802 - 402 oldal
...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,...Should rather call on death, than dread his call. Ye partners of my fault, and my decline ! Thoughtless of death, but when your neighbour's knell (Rude...




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