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" And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast: There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow; While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy relics made. So peaceful rests, without... "
The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With His Last Corrections, Additions ... - 176. oldal
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The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction, 17. kötet

1831 - 472 oldal
...And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast. Here shall the morn her earliest tears bestow — Here the first roses of the year shall blow ; While angels...silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy reliques made. At her Feet : Reader, if YOUTH should sparkle in thine eye— If on thy cheek the flow'r...

Elements of Criticism

Lord Henry Home Kames - 1833 - 518 oldal
...drest, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow ; While...their silver wings o'ershade The ground, now sacred by they reliques made. Fifth. Fanciful or finical sentiments. Sentiments that degenerate into point or...

Collection of Epitaphs and Monumental Inscriptions: Chiefly in Scotland

1834 - 404 oldal
...; Yet shall her grave with rising flowers be drest, And the green turf lie lightly on her breast ; While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground, now sacred by her reliques made. LOUDON. — Remember stil the solemn tye Is in this land to the most hie. Dead bodies...

The works of Alexander Pope; with a memoir of the author, notes ..., 1. kötet

Alexander Pope - 1835 - 350 oldal
...allow thee room, Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb ? Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers be dress'd, And the green turf lie lightly on thy...name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. How loved, how honor'd once, avails thee not, 71 To whom related, or by whom begot : A heap of dust...

The Poetical Works of A. Pope: Including His Translation of Homer , to which ...

Alexander Pope - 1836 - 502 oldal
...year shall hlow ; While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred hy thy reliques * heauty, tides, wealth, and fame. How loved, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or...

History of the English Language and Literature

Robert Chambers - 1837 - 294 oldal
...dressed, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow. There the first roses of the year shall blow ; While...name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. A heap of dnst alone remains of thee ; 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be. When Pope, in...

History of the English Language and Literature

Robert Chambers - 1837 - 350 oldal
...the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There tire first roses of the year shall blow; ' While angels...name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. A heap of dust alone remains of thee; 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be! When Pope, in...

History of the English Language and Literature

Robert Chambers - 1837 - 342 oldal
...dress'd, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow ; While...o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy relics made. So, peacefnl rests, without a stone, a name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. A heap of...

The Book of Gems: Pomfret to Bloomfield

Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 448 oldal
...dress'd, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow ; While...silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy reliques made. So, peaceful rests, without a stone, a name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and...

The Book of Gems: Pomfret to Bloomfield

Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 438 oldal
...dress'd, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow ; While...silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy reliques made. So, peaceful rests, without a stone, a name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and...




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