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" When on my sickly couch I lay, Impatient both of night and day, Lamenting in unmanly strains, Call'd every power to ease my pains ; Then Stella ran to my relief, With cheerful face and inward grief ; And, though by Heaven's severe decree She suffers hourly... "
The Miscellaneous Prose Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart - Страница 453
по Walter Scott - 1834
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Miscellanies. In Four Volumes, Том 4

Jonathan Swift - 1742 - 314 страници
...inward Grief; And tho' by Heav'n's fevere Decree * She fuflers hourly more thap me, No cruel Mafter could require From Slaves employ'd for daily Hire What Stella by her Friendfhip warm'd, With Vigour and Delight perforra'd. My finking Spirits now fupplies With Cordials...

The Works of the Rev. Dr. Jonathan Swift ...

Jonathan Swift - 1784 - 466 страници
...night and day, Lamenting in unmanly ftrains, Call'd every power to eafe my. pains ; Then Stella rari to my relief, With cheerful face and inward grief; And, though by Heaven's feyere decree She fuSers hourly more than me, No cruel mafter could require, From flaves employ 'd...

Bell's Edition: The Poets of Great Britain Complete from Chaucer to ...

1787 - 446 страници
...Impatient both of night and day, Lamenting in unmanly strains, Call'd ev'ry pow'r to ease my pains, 100 Then Stella ran to my relief With cheerful face, and inward grief ; And, tho' by Heav'n's severe decree She suffers hourly more than me, No cruel master could require 105 From...

The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and ..., Том 42

English poets - 1790 - 336 страници
...Impatient both of night and day, Lamenting in unmanly ftrains, Call'd every power to eafe my pains j Then Stella ran to my relief With cheerful face and inward grief; And, though by Heaven's feverc decre* She fuffers hourly more than me, No cruel mafler could require, From flaves employ'd...

A Complete Edition of the Poets of Great Britain..: Swift. Thompson. Watts ...

1794 - 954 страници
...of night and day, Lamenting in unmanly 0 rains, Call'd етегу power to cale my pains; Then SteUa ran to my relief With cheerful face and inward grief: And, though by Heaven's feverc decree She fuflcr« hourly more than me, J«io cruel mailer eould require. From flares employed...

The Works of the Rev. Jonathan Swift, D.D., Dean of St. Patrick's, Dublin, Том 7

Jonathan Swift - 1801 - 456 страници
...Impatient both of night and day, Lamenting in unmanly strains, Call'd every power to ease my pains ; Then Stella ran to my relief, With cheerful face and...friendship warm'd, With vigour and delight perform'd : My sinking spirits now supplies With cordials in her hands and eyes ; Now with a soft and silent...

The works of the poets of Great Britain and Ireland. With prefaces ..., Том 5

Great Britain - 1804 - 528 страници
...and day, Í -nil '.. i¡':,; in m;i ..i.ilv (trains, Call'd every power to cafe my pains ; Then Mella ran to my relief With cheerful face and inward grief; And, though by Heaven's fevere décret She fu fiers hourly more than me, No cruel matter could require, , From i'aves employ'd...

The Works of the Rev. Jonathan Swift, D.D. ...: With Notes ..., Том 16

Jonathan Swift - 1808 - 472 страници
...Impatient both of night and day, lamenting in unmanly strains, Call'd every power to ease my pains; Then Stella ran to my relief, With cheerful face and...decree She suffers hourly more than me, No cruel master eould require, From slaves employ'd for daily hire, What Stella, by her friendship warm'd. With vigour...

The Works of the Rev. Jonathan Swift, D.D. ...: With Notes ..., Том 16

Jonathan Swift - 1808 - 472 страници
...Stella ran to my relief, x With cheerful face and inward grief; . .And, though by Heaven's severe decre^ She suffers hourly more than me, No cruel master could require, From slaves employ'd far daily hire, What Stella, by her friendship warm'd, With vigour and delight perform'd: My sinking...

Specimens of the British Poets ...

British poets - 1809 - 512 страници
...Impatient both of night and day, ^Lamenting in unmanly strains, Call'd every pow'r to ease my pains, Then Stella ran to my relief With cheerful face, and inward grief; And, thongh by Heav'n's severe decree She suffer hourly more than me, No cruel master could require From...




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