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" Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet, ah ! why should they know their fate. Since sorrow never comes too late, And happiness too swiftly flies? Thought would destroy their paradise! No more; — where ignorance is bliss, 'Tis folly to be wise. "
A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. [2 other copies ... - Страница 324
по Collection - 1765
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A Collection of Poems in Four Volumes, Том 2

Robert Dodsley - 1755 - 348 страници
...fill the .band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming age. To each his fuff 'rings : all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan, The tender...for his own. Yet ah ! why mould they know their fate I Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought would <}eftroy their...

A Collection of Poems ...

Robert Dodsley - 1758 - 344 страници
...fill the band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confumin^ age. To each his fuff'rings : all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan, The tender...another's pain ; 'Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why fhould they know their fate ! Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought...

Poems, Том 1

Thomas Gray - 1768 - 142 страници
...the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming Age. To each his fufFrings: all are men, Condemn'd dlike to groan, The tender for another's pain; Th' unfeeling...-for his own. Yet ah ! why mould they know their fate ? Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought would deftroy their paradife....

Poems, Том 1

Thomas Gray - 1768 - 132 страници
...Poverty, to fill the band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming To each his fuff'rings : all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan ; The tender...another's pain, Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why fliould they know their fate ? Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies....

Poems by Mr. Gray

Thomas Gray - 1768 - 200 страници
...fill the band, That numbs the foul, with icy hand, And flow-confuming Age. To each his luff' rings : all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan, The tender for another's pain j Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet, Yet, ah ! why fhould they know their fate ? Since forrow never comes...

Poems by Mr. Gray

Thomas Gray - 1770 - 134 страници
...to fill the band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming Age. To each his fuff'rings: all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan -, The tender...another's pain, Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why fhould they know their fate ! Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought...

A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes, Том 2

Robert Dodsley - 1770 - 402 страници
...to fill the band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming age. To each his fuff'rings: all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan, The tender...another's pain; Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why fhould they know their fate! Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought...

Poems

Thomas Gray - 1770 - 136 страници
...fill the band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming Age. To each his fuff'rings : all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan ; The tender...another's pain, Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why fhould they know their fate ! Since forrow never comes too late, And hnppinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought...

A Help to Elocution and Eloquence Containing Three Essays ... Designed to ...

John Bascroft - 1770 - 374 страници
...fill the Band, That numbs the Soul with icy Hand, And flow-confuming Age. To each his Suff 'rings : All are Men, Condemn'd alike to groan, The Tender for another's Pain j. Th' Unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why fhould they know their Fate, Since Sorrow never comes too...

The Poems of Mr. Gray: To which are Prefixed Memoirs of His Life and Writings

Thomas Gray - 1775 - 542 страници
...the band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming Age. To _^ To each his fufP rings : all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan; The tender...another's pain, Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why fhould they know their fate ? Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought...




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