 | 1741 - 930 oldal
...trembling ftep, Her aged mother's door He's gone ! me cry'd ; and I (hall fee That angel-face no more. XXIV. I feel, I feel this breaking heart Beat high againft my fide From her white ~rm down funk her head ; She (hivering figh'd arid died. Extra3 of a Letter from the Curate of Bowes... | |
 | Moses Mendez - 1770 - 334 oldal
...trembling Her aged mother's door He's gone ! fhe cry'd ; and I Shall fee That angel-face no more ! XXIV. I feel, I feel this breaking heart Beat high...againft my fide From her white arm down funk her head j She fhivering figh'd, and died. A PRAYER A PRAYER FOR INDIFFERENCE. BY Mm. GREVILLE. OFT I've implor'd... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 702 oldal
...and I fhall fee That angel-face no more ! XXIV. I feel, I feel this breaking heart Beat high agEmft my fide — From her white arm down funk her head ; She fhivering figh'd, and died. Extraft of a Letter from the Curate of BOWES, in YORKSHIRE, on the Subjeft of the preceding Poem. To... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 368 oldal
...and I fhall fee That angel-face no more ! XXIV. I feel, I feel this breaking heart: Beat high ageinft my fide — From her white arm down funk her head';. She fhivering figh'd, and diedi Extraft of a Letter from the Curate of BOWES, in YORKSHIRE, on the Subjeft of the preceding Poem.... | |
 | 1780 - 226 oldal
...reach'd, with trembling ftep, Her aged mother's door He's gone! me cry'd; and I fhall fee XXIV. 1 feel, 1 feel this breaking heart Beat high againft my fide—-...down funk her head; She fhivering figh'd, and died. A CONTEMPLATION ON NIGHT. B rc A r. WHETHER amid the gloom of Night I ftray, Or my glad eyes enjoy... | |
 | 1781 - 512 oldal
...ftep, Her aged mother's door : • He's gone !' me cry'd ; and I mall fee ' That angel-face no more ! ' I feel, I feel, this breaking heart ' Beat high againft...down funk her head, She fhivering figh'd, and died. NEWMARKET. . A SATIRE. BY THOMAS WARTON, MA HI S country's hope, when now the blooming heir Has left... | |
 | Thomas Evans - 1784 - 332 oldal
...trembling ftep, Her aged mother's door — He's gone! fhc cry'd ; and I mail fee That angel-face no more f I feel, I feel this breaking heart Beat high againft...fide— .From her white arm down funk her head ;. She Havering figh'd, and died. •243 XLI. THE HERMIT. Sy Dr. GcU/niib. TURN, gehtle hermit of the dale,... | |
 | 1785 - 316 oldal
...trembling ftep, Her aged mother's doorHe's gone ! (he cry'd; and I fhall fee That angel-face no more ! I feel, I feel this breaking heart Beat high againft...fide— From her white arm down funk her head; She ftiivering figh'd, and died. HERMIT. A BALLAD, BY DR. GOLDSMITH. •' HP URN, gentle hermit of the... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 460 oldal
...trembling fteps, Her aged mother's door ! He's gone, me cried, and I muft fee That angel face no more ! I feel, I feel this breaking heart Beat high againft...fide : From her white arm down funk her head, She fhiver'd, figh'd, and died. MALLET. CHAP XVI. CELADON AND AMELIA.' "TH IS liftening fear, and dumb... | |
 | John Walter - 1785 - 258 oldal
...fteps, Her aged mother's door ; He's gone, fhe cry'd, and I fhall fee That angel face no more. • » I feel, I feel this breaking heart Beat high againft...fide : From her white arm down funk her head ; She fhiver'd, figh'd, and dy'd. 104 MISCELLANIES ODE T ex WISDOM.* HE folitary bird of night •*• Thro'... | |
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That angel-faee no more, XXIV. I feel, I feel this breaking heart Beat high againft my fide — From her white arm down funk her head ; She fhivering figh'd, and dy'd. 
