 | Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 страници
...to sudden fate " (Weave we the woof. The thread is spun.) " Half of thy heart we consecrate (h). " (The web is wove. The work is done.") " Stay, oh stay!...forlorn " Leave me unbless'd, unpitied, here to mourn : (f) the rose of snow, &c. The while and red rotes, devices of York and Lancaster. (g) The bristled... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 страници
...to sudden fate " (Weave we the woof. The thread is spun.) " Half of thy heart we consecrate (h). " (The web is wove. The work is done.") '' Stay, oh...forlorn " Leave me unbless'd, unpitied, here to mourn: ff) the rose of snow, &c. The white and red roses, devices of York and Lancaster. (g) The bristled... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 страници
...! to sudden fate " (Weave we the woof. The thread is spun.) " Half of thy heart we consecrate h. " (The web is wove. The work is done.") " Stay, oh stay...forlorn " Leave me unbless'd, unpitied, here to mourn : f the roue of snow, &c. The white and rfl roses, devices of York and Laj caster. g The bristled boar... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 страници
...lo! to sudden fate " (Weave we the woof; the thread is spun) " Half of thy heart* we consecrate; " (The web is wove; the work is done.") ' Stay, oh stay ! nor thus forlorn ' Leave me unhless'd, unpity'd here to mourn, * In yon bright tract, that fires the western skies, ' They mctt,... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 страници
...lo! to sudden fate " (Weave we the woof. The thread is spun.) " § Half of thy heart we consecrate. " (The web is wove. The work is done.") ' Stay, oh stay ! nor thus forlorn ' Leave me unbless'd, unpiticd, here to mourn : ' In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, ' They melt, they vanish... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 страници
...forlorn, ' Leave me un blest, unpitied, here to mnurn : ' In yon bright track, thattirfsthewesternskies, ' They melt, they vanish from my eyes. ' But oh ! what...scenes on Snowdon's • height ' Descending slow their glitt'ring skirts unroll? ' Visions of glory, spare my aching sight ! ' Ye unborn ages, crowd not on... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 страници
...Edward, lo ! to sndden fate (Weave we the woof; the thread is spun) Half of thy heart we consecrate ; (The web is wove ; the work is done.") ' Stay, oh stay ! nor thus forlorn Leave me unbless'd, unpity'd here to mourn. In yon bright tract, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 622 страници
...Edward, lo ! to sudden fate (Weave we the wuof. The thread is spun.) Half of thy heart we consecrate »7. sense, and prove it fiction all. In character of...mould, Where Nature's coarsest features we behold, Whe ynn bright track, that fires the western skies, They mult, they vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 628 страници
...Edward, lo ! to sudden fate (Weave we the woof. The thread is spun.) Half of thy heart we consecrate *'. (The web is wove. The work is done.)' Stay, oh stay ! nor thus forlorn Leave me unbless'd, unpiticd, here to mourn : In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth, Maria Edgeworth - 1816 - 262 страници
...incantation, but they convey little meaning, and their repetition has nothing in it that is truly sublime. * Stay, oh stay, nor thus forlorn ' Leave me unbless'd...western skies They melt, they vanish from my eyes." Here the vision of his brother bards vanishes as it were with the setting sun, and the Bard is left... | |
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Stay, oh stay! nor thus forlorn Leave me unbless'd, unpitied, here to mourn: In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending slow their glitt'ring skirts... 
