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" His virtues walked their narrow round, Nor made a pause, nor left a void ; And sure the eternal Master found The single talent well employ'd. "
Wit and Wisdom of Samuel Johnson - Страница 133
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The Arminian Magazine: Consisting of Extracts and Original Treatises ..., Том 14

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...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' eternal mafter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day, the peaceful night Unfelt, uncounted, glided by : His frame was firm, his pow'rs were bright, Though now his eightieth year drew nigh. Then, with no throbbing fiery pain, No...

The British Magazine and Review: Or, Universaal Miscellany of Arts ..., Том 3

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...paufe, nor left a void; And fure th' Eternal Mafterfouud The fingle talent well employ'd ! The bufy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then, with no throbbing fiery pain", No cold gradations of decay, Peach broke at once the vital chain, 'And forc'd...

The Weekly entertainer; or agreeable and instructive repository ..., Томове 1–2

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...th' Eternal Mafler fuand The fingle talent well employ'd ! The bnfy day, the peaceful night, UnfeJt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm, his powers...Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no throbbing fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital euaio, And iorc'd...

The British Magazine and Review, Or, Universal Miscellany, Том 1

1783 - 524 страници
...The ingle talent well employ'd! The buy day, the peaceful night, ' Ihrel:, uncounte.l, glided by t His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then, with no throbbing fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death oioke at once the vital chain, And tbrc'd...

The Poetical Works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.: Now First Collected in One Volume

Samuel Johnson - 1785 - 222 страници
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal matter found The Jingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...by ; His frame was firm— his powers were bright, Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery, throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay,...

Annual Register, Том 26

Edmund Burke - 1785 - 652 страници
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal Matter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no throbbing fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay,...

The New Foundling Hospital for Wit: Being a Collection of Fugitive ..., Том 6

John Almon - 1786 - 440 страници
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal Mafler found His fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no throbbing fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay,...

The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL. D.: Tales and visions: The history of ...

Samuel Johnson, John Hawkins - 1787 - 546 страници
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th" Eternal mafter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...by; His frame was firm— -his powers were bright, Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay,...

The Life of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.

John Hawkins - 1787 - 652 страници
...nor left a void ; f And fure the eternal Mafter found f The fingle talent well employ'd. $ ' The bufy day, the peaceful night, ' Unfelt, uncounted, glided by: * His frame was firm, his pow'rs were bright, * Though now his eightieth year was nigh. 9 f Then with no throb of fiery pain,...

The life of Dr. Samuel Johnson

Samuel Johnson, John Hawkins - 1787 - 640 страници
...nor left a void ; * And fure the eternal Mafter found * The fingle talent well employ'd. * The bufy day, the peaceful night, ' Unfelt, uncounted, glided by: ' His frame was firm, his pow'rs were bright, * Though now his eightieth year was nigh. 9 1 Then with no throb of fiery pain,...




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