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" How much is to be done ! My hopes and fears Start up alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on what ? A fathomless abyss, A dread eternity, how surely mine ! And can eternity belong to me, Poor pensioner on the bounties of an hour ? How poor,... "
The Works of the Author of The Night-thoughts - 203. oldal
szerző: Edward Young - 1802
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The Ladies' Repository, 17. kötet

1857
...linking him to the skies, the antitheses of his being find in Dr. Young a forcible presentation : " How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful is mnn ! How passing wonder HE who made him such I Who centered in our make such strange extremes! From...

Visitor: Or Monthly Instructor

1842
...himself must withdraw. "To-morrow" is a period too distant for him to calculate upon it with certainty. " How poor, how rich; how abject, how august; How complicate ; how wonderful is man ! " The little study contains works of art, and some curious natural productions. Among the latter,...

The Token: Or, Affection's Gift, a Christmas and New Year's Present

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1842 - 312 oldal
...behold one of the most wonderful of the Creator's works ; for, says the great poet of human nature, " How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful is man ! " And, says another poet, whose thoughts are, perhaps, more convenient to our present train of thought,...

The Yale Literary Magazine, 8. kötet

1843
...Melancholy. It was no such emotion that dictated the beautiful lines of the contemplative Young : " How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man ! A beam ctlicrial, sullied and absorpt ! Though sullied and dishonored, still divine. Dim miniature...

Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., 2. kötet

Robert Chambers - 1844
...is to be done Ï My hopes and fears Start up alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on e — ' Curse on yon base marauder's lance, And doubly...sinful heart makes feeble hand.' Then, fainting, down 0 time ! than gold more sacred ; more a load Than lead to fools, and fools reputed wise. What moment...

The Illustrated Book of Christian Ballads and Other Poems, 14. kötet

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 164 oldal
...much is to be done? My hopes and fears Start up alarm'd, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on what? a fathomless abyss ; A dread eternity! how surely...to me, Poor pensioner on the bounties of an hour! -© SWEET Sabbath of the year ! \Vhile evening lights decay, Thy parting steps niethinks I hear Steal...

The American Class-reader: Containing a Series of Lessons in Reading; with ...

George Willson - 1844 - 288 oldal
...fears Start up alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on what? A fathomless abyss! (I) A dread eternity ! how surely mine ' And can eternity...to me, Poor pensioner on the bounties of an hour? — Young. LESSON XXII. The Blind Man restored to Sight. — BIBLE. 1 AND as Jesus passed by, he saw...

The Christian witness and church members' magazine [ed. by J ..., 10. kötet

John Campbell
...alarm'd, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down— on what ? A fathomless abyss I A dread eternity I how surely mine ! And can eternity belong to me, Poor pensioner on the bounties of an hour ? Dr. Young. He who carefully governs his mind will conscientiously regulate his time. — Hannah More....

Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., 2. kötet

Robert Chambers - 1844
...alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on what IA fathomless abyss. Л dread eternity I deer, leave the steer, Leave nets and bargee ; ? 0 time ! than gold mora sacred ; more a load Than lead to fools, and fools reputed wise. What moment...

The Reader's Guide: Containing a Notice of the Elementary Sounds in the ...

John Hall - 1845 - 320 oldal
...? My hopes and fears' Start up alarmed', and o'er life's narrow verge 10 Look down' — on whatv ? A fathomless abyss*. A dread eternity* ! how surely...! How poor', how rich', how abject', how august', Who centered in our make such strange extremes From different natures marvellously mixed* — Connection...




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