 | Edward Young - 1805 - 326 oldal
...great pay-day ; 'tis our harveft, rich And ripe : what tio' the fickle, fometimes keen, Juft. fears us as we reap the golden grain ? More than thy balm, O Gilead ! heals the wound. Are flender tributes low-taxt nature pays For mighty gain ; the gain of each, a life ! But O ! the... | |
 | Edward Young, Thomas Park - 1808 - 336 oldal
...chains the raging ills of life : Lust and Ambition, Wrath and Avarice, Dragg'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate,...sometimes keen, Just scars us as we reap the golden gram ; More than thy bahu, O Gilead ! heals the wound. Birth's feeble cry, and Death's deep dismal... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 oldal
...raging ills of life : Lost and Ambition, Wrath, and Avarice, Ih^tg'd at his chariot-wheel, appland his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate, Are not immortal too, O Death ! is thine. Oar day of dissolution !— name it right, Tis onr great pay-day ; 'tis our harvest, rich And ripe.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 558 oldal
...chains the raging ills of life: Ltist and amhition, wrath and avarice. Dragg'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate,...scars us as we reap the golden grain ; More than thy halm, O Gilead ! heals the wound. Birth's feehle cry, and death's deep dismal groan, Are slender trihutes... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 554 oldal
...chains the raging ills of life : /."•: and amiitmn, wrath and avarice, Drajctr'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate,...right; 'Tis our great pay-day ; 'tis our harvest, rich Andripe. What though the sickle, sometimes keen, Just scars us as we reap the golden grain ? More than... | |
 | Edward Young - 1811 - 302 oldal
...chains the raging ills of life : Lust and ambition, wrath and avarice ', Dragg'd at his charriot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate,...great pay-day ; 'tis our harvest, rich And ripe : What tho' the sickle, sometimes keen, Just scars us as we reap the golden grain ! More than thy balm, O... | |
 | Edward Young - 1812 - 814 oldal
...chains the raging ills of life : Lust and Ambition, Wrath and Avarice, Dragg'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power That ills corrosive, cares importunate,...our harvest, rich And ripe. What though the sickle, sometime keen, Just scars us as we reap the golden grain ; More than thy balm, O Gilead! heals the... | |
 | Edward Young - 1812 - 288 oldal
...great pay-day ; 'tis our harveft, rich And ripe : what tho' the fickle, fometimes keen, Juft fears us as we reap the golden grain ? More than thy balm,...heals the wound. Birth's feeble cry, and death's deep difmal groan, Are flender tributes low-tax'd nature pays For mighty gain ; the gain of each, a life... | |
 | Edward Young - 1815 - 332 oldal
...chains die raging ills of life ; Lust and ambition, wrath and avarice, Dragg'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate,...sometimes keen, Just scars us as we reap the golden grain? VIore than thy balm, O Gilead ! heals the wound. Birth's feeble cry, and death's deep dismal groan,... | |
 | Edward Young - 1816 - 284 oldal
...of life : Lust and ambition, wrath and avarice, Dragg'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his powYThat ills corrosive, cares importunate, Are not immortal...our great pay-day : 'tis our harvest, rich And ripe. Whattho' the sickle, sometimes keen, Just scars us as we reap the golden grain ? More than thy balm,... | |
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tis our harvest, rich And ripe : what though the sickle, sometimes keen, Just scars us as we reap the golden grain; More than thy balm, O Gilead, heals the wound. 
