 Each element partakes our scatter'd spoils ; As nature, wide, our ruins spread : man's death Inhabits all things, but the thought of man. Nor man alone ; his breathing bust expires, His tomb is mortal; empires die. Where, now, The Roman ? Greek? They...  Olla podrida - Страница 139по Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Edward Young - 1750 - 416 страници
...now, The Roman ? Creek ? They ftalk, an empty Name ! Yet Few regard them in this ufeful Light ; Tho' half our Learning is their Epitaph. When down thy...unlock'd by Midnight Thought, That loves to wander in thy Sunlefs Realms, Q Death I 298 1'he CONSOLATIO N. Night E& 0 Death ! I ftretch my View • what Vifions... | |
 | Edward Young - 1750 - 350 страници
...Where, now, The Roman? Greek? They ftalk, an empty Name! Yet Few regard them in this ufeful Light ; Tho' half our Learning is their Epitaph. When down thy...unlock'd by Midnight Thought, That loves to wander in thy Sunlefs Realms, O Death ! I ftretch my View ; whaf Vifions rife! What Triumphs ! Toils imperial ! Arts... | |
 | Edward Young - 1762 - 298 страници
...die : Where, now, The Roman ? Greek p They ftalk, an empty name ! Yet few regard them in this ufeful light ; Though half our learning is their epitaph....unlock'd by midnight thought, That loves to wander in thy funlefs realms, 0 death ! I ftretch my view ; what vifions rife ! What triumphs ! toils imperial !... | |
 | Edward Young - 1771 - 282 страници
...empty name ! Yet few regard them in this ufeful I-ght ; Tho' half our learning is 'I hrir epi-aph. ^hen down thy vale, unlock'd by midnight thought^ That loves 'to wander in thy funlefs realms, 'O Death! 3. ftretch my view; what vifiom rife! \Vhat triumphs'! totls imperial ! arts... | |
 | Edward Young - 1775 - 408 страници
...empires die: where, now, The Roman? Greek? They ftalk, an empty name! Yet few regard them in this ufeful light; Though half our learning is their epitaph. When down thy vale, unlock'd by midnight thought 3 That loves to wander in thy funlefs realms, 0 death! I ftretch my view; what vifions rife! What triumphs!... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 312 страници
...empty name ! Yet few regard them in this ufeful light; Though half our learning is their epitaph. up When down thy vale, unlock'd by midnight thought, That loves to wander in thy funlefs realms, 0 death ! I itretch my view : what vifions rife ! What triumphs ! toils imperial !... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 304 страници
...empty name ! Yet few regard them in this ufeful light; Though half our learning is their epitaph. 1 10 When down thy vale, unlock'd by midnight thought, That loves to wander in thy funlefs realms, 0 death ! I ftretch my view : what vifions rife ! What triumphs ! toils imperial !... | |
 | John Bell - 1796 - 470 страници
...of man. 105 Nor man alone , his breathing bust expires; His tomb is mortal : empires die : where now The Roman ? Greek ? they stalk, an empty name ! Yet few regard them in this useful light, Tho' half our learning is their epitaph. no When down thy vale, uolock'd by midnight thought. That... | |
 | Edward Young - 1798 - 432 страници
...Man. 105 Nor Man alone ; his breathing bust expires, His tomb is mortal ; empires die : Where now, The Roman ? Greek ? They stalk an empty name ! Yet...light; Though half our learning is their epitaph. 1 10 When down thy vale unlock'd by midnight thought, That loves to wander in thy sunless realms, 0... | |
 | Edward Young - 1799 - 312 страници
...empty name ! Yet few regard them in this uleful light, Tho' half our learning is their epitaph. no When down thy vale, unlock'd by midnight thought, That loves to wander in thy funleis realms, 0 Death ! I ftretch my view, what vifions rife ! What triumphs! toils imperial I arts... | |
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