 | John Milton - 1909 - 504 oldal
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 | 1739 - 312 oldal
...Infenjible ! bovj glad would lay me dovjn, As in my Mother's Lap ? there Jhoud I reft And fleep fecure j his dreadful Voice no more Would thunder in my Ears: no fear oftvor/e To me and to my Offspring, would1 torment me With cruel Expectation -- THIS whole Speech is... | |
 | 1737 - 324 oldal
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 | John Milton - 1750 - 716 oldal
...Infenfible, how glad would lay me down As in my mother's lap ? there I mould reft And fleep fecure ; his dreadful voice no more Would thunder in my ears, no fear of worfe 78* To me and to my ofspring would torment me With cruel expectation. Yet one doubt Purfues me... | |
 | William Laudér - 1750 - 210 oldal
...ululare triumphis. /. e. To exclaim with joyful triumphs. Would thunder in my ears: no fear of worfe ~ To me, and to my offspring, would torment me- .: With cruel expectation.— Why comes not deafly , (Said he) with one thrice-acceptable ftroke To end me? Shall Truth fail to keep... | |
 | 1753 - 332 oldal
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 | John Milton - 1754 - 244 oldal
...Infenlible ! How glad would lay me down , As in my mother's lap ! There 1 should reft , And deep fecute : His dreadful voice no more Would thunder in my ears : no fear of vorfe To me , and to my off- faring , would torment me With cruel expectation1. ... Yet one doubt PurCues... | |
 | John Milton - 1759 - 608 oldal
...Infenfible, how glad would lay me down As in my mother's lap? there I fhould reft And fleep fecure; his dreadful voice no more Would thunder in my ears, no fear of worfe, 78o To me and to my ofspring,would torment me With cruel expeclation. Yet one doubt Purfues... | |
 | 1799 - 352 oldal
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 | William Dodd, Joseph Addison - 1762 - 264 oldal
...Infenfible ! How glad would lay me down As in my Mother's Lap ? there foould I reft, And/Seep fecure ; his dreadful Voice no more Would thunder in my Ears ; no Fear ofworfe To me and to my Offspring, iuould torment me With cruel Expeflation THIS whole Speech is full... | |
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His hand to execute what his decree Fix'd on this day? Why do I overlive? Why am I mock'd with death, and lengthen'd out To deathless pain ? How gladly would I meet Mortality my sentence, and be earth Insensible ! How glad would lay me down, As in my... 
