| Robert Dodsley - 1765 - 412 oldal
...afford " A tear to grace his obfequies. " Is the fable Warriour fled ? " Thy fon is gone. He refts among the Dead. *' The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born, " Gone to falute the rifmg Morn. " Fair laughs the Morn, and foft the Zephyr blows, " While proudly riding o'er... | |
| Collection - 1765 - 418 oldal
...afford " A tear to grace his obfequies. ' ** Is the fable Warriour fled ? " Thy fon is gone. He refts among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born, *' Gone to falute the rifing Morn.- . • " Fair laughs the Morn, and foft the Zephyr blows, " While proudly riding... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1768 - 140 oldal
...moments by bis Courtiers apd his Miftrefs. " Is the fable * Warriour fl<M? " Thy fon is gone.. He refts among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? *' Gone to falute the rifmg Morn. " Fair x laughs the Morn, and foft the Zephyr blows, " While proudly riding... | |
| T AGERTON - 1794 - 390 oldal
...afford 6> " A tear to grace his obfequies. " Is the fable n Warrior fled ? " Thy fon is gone. He refts among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born? " Gone to falute the rifing Morn. 70 «* Fair • laughs the Morn, and foft the Zephyr blow*, " While proudly... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 oldal
...pitying heart, no eye, afford 4' A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable Warrior fled (x) ? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the Dead. " The Swarm,...to salute the rising Morn. " Fair laughs the Morn (y), and soft the Zephyr " blows [7], " While proudly riding o'er the azure realm " In gallant trim... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 oldal
...abandoned by his children, and even robbed in his last moments by his courtiers and his mistress. " No pitying heart, no eye, afford " A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable Warrior fled (x) ? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were " born?... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 oldal
...abandoned by his children, and even robbed in his last moments by his courtiers and his mistress. " No pitying heart, no eye, afford " A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable Warrior fled .r? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ?... | |
| 1805 - 420 oldal
...year before his father, Edward III. Hence these lines of *RAT in hi> inimitable ode, " the Bard." " Is the sable warrior fled ? • •• • " Thy son is gone, he rests among the dead." If. 2. See Hume, and Stow's chron. com in. by Howe. wedge. One soldier was followed by two, they by... | |
| Richard Payne Knight - 1806 - 508 oldal
...Sorrow's faded form, and Solitude behind. Mighty victor, mighty lord, Low on his funeral couch he lies ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his...obsequies. Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gorie. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born ? Gone to salute the... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 oldal
...form, and Solitude behind. II. 2. " Mighty victor, mighty lord, " Low on his fun'ral couch he Hes§! " No pitying heart, no eye, afford " A tear to grace his obsequies ! " Ts the sable warrior|l fled? " Thy son is gone; he rests among the dead. " The swarm that in thy... | |
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