 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 oldal
...lights on lids unsullied with a tear. From short (as usual) and diuurb'd repose I wake : How nappy die grave. I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous; where my wreck'd, desponding thought,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 556 oldal
...wretched he forsakes; Swift on his downy pinion tlies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose, I wake...my wreck'd desponding thought, From wave to wave of fancied misery, At random drove, her holm of reason lost. Though now rcstor'd, 'tis only change of... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 558 oldal
...pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. 'From short (as usual) and disturh'd repose, I wake: How happy they, who wake no more !...where my wreck'd desponding thought, From wave to wave offancied misery, At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Though now restor'd, 'tis only change of... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 554 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...wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous; where rny wreck'd desponding thought, From wave to wave of fancied misery, At random drove, her helm of reason... | |
 | Edward Young - 1810 - 278 oldal
...he forsakes,; Swift on his downy pinions 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! Yet that were'vain, if dreams infest the grave. I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous ; where my... | |
 | Edward Young - 1811 - 302 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 - 1812 - 814 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! Yet that were rain, if dreams infest the grave. I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous; where my wreck'd... | |
 | Edward Young - 1813 - 324 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...my wreck'd desponding thought From wave to wave of fancied misery At random drove, her helm of reason lostThough now icstoi'd, 'tis only change of pain,... | |
 | Edward Young - 1813 - 380 oldal
...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...my wreck'd desponding thought From wave to wave of fancied misery At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Though now restored, 'tis only change of pain,... | |
 | Mary Hill (novelist.) - 1813 - 500 oldal
...nature's sweet restorer, balmy sleep," obliterated, for a time, their various sorrows. CHAP. CHAP. III. ** I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous ;...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... | |
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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... 
