 | 1764 - 404 страници
...my way!" O ceafe, my fears!-—All frantic as I go, When thought creates unnumber'd fcenes of woe, What if the lion in his rage I meet!— Oft in the...duft I view his printed feet: And fearful! oft, when days declining light Yields her pale empire to the mourner night,. .By hunger rous'd, he fcours the... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 294 страници
...my way!" O ceafe, my fears!—all frantic as I go, When thought creates unnumber'd fcenes of woe : What if the lion in his rage I meet!— Oft, in the...Yields her pale empire to the mourner night, By hunger rous'd, he fcours the groaning plain, Gaunt wolves and fiillen tygers in his train: Before them death... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 292 страници
...my way1" O ceafe, my fears !—all frantic as I go, When thought creates unnumber'd fcenes of woe : What if the lion in his rage I meet!— Oft, in the dull, I view his printed feet: And, fearful ! oft, when day's declining light Yields her pale empire... | |
 | 1770 - 268 страници
...my way |" O ceafe, my fears!—all frantic as I go, When thought ereates unnumbcr'd Icenes of woe, What if the lion in his rage I meet!— Oft in the duf tI view his printed feet: And fearful! oft, when day's declining light Yields her pale empire to... | |
 | Moses Mendez - 1770 - 348 страници
...my way !" O ceafe, my fears !—all frantic as I go, When thought creates unnumber'd fcenes of woe, What if the lion in his rage I meet! Oft in the dull I view his printed'feet: And fearful! oft, when day's declining light Yields her pale empire to... | |
 | 1781 - 552 страници
...O ceafe, my fears !-*-«all frantick as £ go, « When thought creates u.nnumber'd fcenes of woe* * What if the lion in his rage I meet! ' Oft in the...* By hunger rouz'd, he fcours the groaning plain, ' Gaunt wolves and fullen tigers in his train ; « Before them Death, with flirieks, direfts their... | |
 | 1781 - 512 страници
...« O ceafe, my fears !—all frantick as [ go, « When thought creates unnumber'd fcenes of woe. • What if the lion in his rage I meet! ' Oft in the...light • Yields her pale empire to the mourner Night, r By hunger rouz'd, he fcours the groaning plain, • Gaunt wolves and fullen tigers in his train ;... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1785 - 568 страници
...my way !" O'Ceafe, my fears!—all frantic as I'go,' When thought creates unnumber'd fcenes of woe, What if the lion in his rage I meet!— Oft in the...Yields her pale empire to the mourner night, By hunger rous'd, he fcours^the groaning plain, Gaunt wolves and Tullen tygers in his train : Before them death... | |
 | John Scott, John Hoole - 1785 - 544 страници
...vigour : V. 49. O ceafe my fears !—All frantic as I go, When thought creates unnumber'd fcenes of woe, What if the lion in his rage I meet! / Oft in the...duft I view his printed feet: And fearful! oft when days declining light Yields her pale empire to the mourner night, By hunger rous'd he fcours the groaning... | |
 | John Scott, John Hoole - 1785 - 492 страници
...vigour : V. 49. O ceafe my fears !—All frantic as I go, When thought creates unnumber'd fcenes of woe, What if the lion in his rage I meet! Oft in the duft I view his printed feet: And fearful! oft when days declining light Yields her pale empire to the mourner night, By hunger rous'd he fcours the groaning... | |
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beautiful eclogue, without paying the tribute of admiration fo juftly due to the following nervous lines. " What if the lion in his rage I meet !— Oft in the duft I view his printed feet: And, fearful ! oft, when day's declining light Yields her pale... 
