 | Edward Young - 1799 - 312 oldal
...flies from woe, And lights on lids unfiilly'd with a tear. 5 From mort (as ufual) and difturb'd repofe I wake : how happy they who wake no more ! Yet that were vain, if dreams infeft the grave. I wake, emerging from a fea of dreams Tumultuous ; where my wreck'd defponding thought... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 402 oldal
...wretched he forsakes; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsully'd with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose, I wake...where my wreck'd desponding thought, From wave to wave offancy'd misery. At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Tho' now restor'd, 'tis only change of... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 416 oldal
...wretched he forsakes; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsully'd with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose, I wake:...where my wreck'd desponding thought, From wave to wave offancy'd misery, At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Tho' now restor'd, 'tis only change of... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 412 oldal
...pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsully'd with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb 'd repose, I wake : How happy they, who wake no more!...where my wreck'd desponding thought, From wave to wave offancy'd misery, At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Tho' now restor'd, 'tis only change of... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 416 oldal
...from woe, And lights on lids unsully'd with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose, ,f wake : How happy they, who wake no more! ,Yet that were vain, if dreams infest the grave. I ; „ . ^ I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous; where my wreck'd desponding thought, From... | |
 | Edward Young - 1805 - 238 oldal
...pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsully'd with a tear. From short (as usual) anddisturb'd repose I wake : how happy they who wake no more !...random drove, her helm of reason lost. Though now restor'd, 'tis only change cf pain, (A bitter change) severer for severe : The day too short for my... | |
 | Erasmus Middleton - 1807 - 730 oldal
...inconceivable to those who are strangi to nervous dcpiessions : " From short (as usual) and disturbed repose I wake: how happy they who wake no more! Yet...that were vain, if dreams infest the grave. I wake omer!;ine; from a sea of dreams Tumultuous ; where my wreck d, desponding thought From wa\e to wave... | |
 | Cabinet - 1808 - 524 oldal
...wretched he forsakes ; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose, I wake...dreams Tumultuous ; where my wreck'd desponding thought T 3 From wave to wave of fancied misery. At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Though now restor'd,... | |
 | Edward Young, Thomas Park - 1808 - 336 oldal
...wretched he forsakes: Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose I wake : how happy they who wake no more ! \et that were vain, if dreams infest the grave. I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous;... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 oldal
...woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. From short (as usual} and disturb'd repose I wake : bow happy they who wake no more! Yet that were vain, if...my wreck'd desponding thought From wave to wave of fancied misery At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Though now restor'd 'tis only change of pain,... | |
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Nature's sweet restorer, balmy Sleep ! He, like the world, his ready visit pays Where Fortune smiles ; the wretched he forsakes ; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose... 
