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" The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by; His frame was firm — his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain,... "
The British Magazine and Review: Or, Universaal Miscellany of Arts, Sciences ... - 137. oldal
1783
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The Poetical Works ...: With the Life of the Author

Samuel Johnson - 1805 - 238 oldal
...Master found The single talent well employ'd. The busy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, unclouded, glided by ; His frame was firm — his powers were...Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his...

The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.

Samuel Johnson - 1806 - 328 oldal
...pause, nor left a void ; And sure th' Eternal Master found The single talent well employ'd. The busy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his...

The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.

Samuel Johnson - 1806 - 436 oldal
...virtues walk'd their narrow round, Nor made a paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal Mafter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; liis frame was firm — his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was night. Then with...

The life of Samuel Johnson. [With] The principal corrections and ..., 4. kötet

James Boswell - 1807 - 532 oldal
...nor left a void ; " And sure the eternal Master found " His single talent well employ'd. " The busy day, the peaceful night, " Unfelt, uncounted, glided...Though now his eightieth year was nigh. " Then, with no throbs of firy pain, " No cold gradations of decay, " Death broke at once the vital chain, " And freed...

Specimens of the Later English Poets: With Preliminary Notices, 3. kötet

Robert Southey - 1807 - 502 oldal
...pause, nor left a void ; And sure the eternal Master found The single talent well employ'd. The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Then with no throb of fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay ; Death broke at once the vital chain,...

The Life of Samuel Johnson, LL. D.: Comprehending an Account of ..., 3. kötet

James Boswell - 1807 - 562 oldal
...pause, nor left a void ; " And sure the eternal Master found " v His single talent well employ'd. " Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; " His frame was firm, his powers were bright, " The busy day, the peaceful night, " Though now his eightieth year was nigh. " Then, with no throbs...

Select Reviews, 1-2. kötet

1809 - 914 oldal
...nor left a void : And sure the Eternal Master found His single talent well employed. VIII. The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. ' IX. Then with no throbs of fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital...

Specimens of the British poets, 2. kötet

British poets - 1809 - 526 oldal
...panse, nor left a void ; And sure the Eternal Master found The single talent well employ'd. The busy day— the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was uigh. Then with no fiery, throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital...

Works, 1. kötet

Samuel Johnson - 1809 - 372 oldal
...pause, nor left a void ; And sure th' Eternal Master found The single talent well employ'd. The busy day the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted-. glided by ; His frame was firm.. ...his powers were brigBt, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then, with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations...

Select Reviews, and Spirit of the Foreign Magazines, 1. kötet

Enos Bronson - 1809 - 494 oldal
...single talent well employed. VIII. The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by; nis frame was firm, his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. IX. Then with no throbs of fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain,...




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