 Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of men. Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again: Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe; Stretched in disease's shapes abhorred, Or mown in...  Time's Telescope - cx. oldal1826Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 oldal
...curtain fall Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recal Life's tragedy again : Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe; Stretch'd in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle hy the sword, flow, JUDGMENT. Ev'n I am weary... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 248 oldal
...curtain fall Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh upon the...in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death— Their rounded gasp... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 250 oldal
...curtain fall Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recall ' Life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh upon the...battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe. liv'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of .all sumless agonies, Behold not me... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 oldal
...disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in bettle by the sword, Like gross beneath the scythe. Ev'n I urn weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumiese agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death — Their rounded gasp... | |
 | 1834 - 182 oldal
...no sound nor tread ; And ships were drifting with the dead To shores where all was dumb. Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Stretch'd in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle, by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1835 - 258 oldal
...curtain fall Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh upon the...Like grass beneath the scythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon sties To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak... | |
 | J H Hedley - 1836 - 352 oldal
...curtain fall Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe; Stretch'd in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.... | |
 | 1836 - 514 oldal
...curtain full Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not back. Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Stretch M in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like gnus beneath the scythe.... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 328 oldal
...curtain fall Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recal Life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the...mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the sithe. .. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold... | |
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