 | Thomas Parnell - 1722 - 240 страници
...Now from yon black and run'ral Yew, That bathes the Charnei Houfe with Dew, Methinks I hear a Voice begin ; (Ye Ravens, ceafe your croaking Din, Ye tolling Clocks, no Time rcfound O'er the long Lake and midnight Ground) It POEMS -«r. r .,: It fends a Peal of hollow Groans,... | |
 | Thomas Parnell - 1726 - 276 страници
...Now from yon black and ftm'ral Yew, That bathes the Charnel-Houfe with Dew, Methinks I hear a Voice begin ; (Ye Ravens, ceafe your croaking Din, Ye tolling...Groans, Thus fpeaking from among the Bones. When Men my Scythe and Darts fupply, How great a King of Fears am 1 1 They Poems on fever al Occa/ions. i They... | |
 | Seraph - 1754 - 294 страници
...Now from yon black and fun'ral yew. That bathes the charnel-houfe with dew, IMethinks I hear -a voice begin ; (Ye ravens ceafe your croaking din, Ye tolling...peal of hollow groans, Thus fpeaking from among the bonesWhen men my fcythe and darts fupplr, How great a king of fears am I ! They view me like the laft... | |
 | Thomas Parnell - 1760 - 268 страници
...Now from yon black and fun'ral yew, That bathes the charnel-houfe with dew, Methinks, I hear a voice begin ; (Ye ravens, ceafe your croaking din, Ye tolling...make, and then they dread my flings. Fools ! if you left provok'd your fears, No more my fpeftre-form appears. Death's but a path that muft be trod, If... | |
 | Thomas Parnell - 1760 - 268 страници
...Now from yon black and fun'ral yew, That bathes the charnel-houfe with dew, Methinks, I hear a voice begin ; (Ye ravens, ceafe your croaking din, Ye tolling...great a King of Fears am I ! They view me like the Jaft of things ; They make, and then they dread my flings. Fools ! if you lefs provok'd your fears,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 274 страници
...Now, from yon black and fun'ral yew, That bathes the charnel-houfe with dew, Methinks, I hear a voice begin ; (Ye ravens, ceafe your croaking din, Ye tolling...Fools! if you lefs provok'd your fears, No more my fpeflre-form appears. Death's but a path that muft be trod, If man wou'd ever pafs to God: A port of... | |
 | Thomas Parnell - 1767 - 250 страници
...Now from yon black and fun'ral yew, That bathes the charnel-houfe with dew, Methinks I hear a voice begin ; (Ye Ravens, ceafe your croaking din, Ye tolling...laft of things : They make, and then they dread, my ftings. Fools ! if you lefs provok'd your fears, No more my fpe<3re-fonp appears. Death's but a path... | |
 | Thomas Parnell - 1767 - 250 страници
...Now from yon black and fun'ral yew, That bathes the charnel-houfe with dew, Methinks 1 hear a voice begin ; (Ye Ravens, ceafe your croaking din, Ye tolling...fcythe and darts fupply, How great a King of fears am 1! They view me like the laft of things: They make, and then they dread, my (lings. Fools ! if you... | |
 | Thomas Gibbons - 1767 - 540 страници
...yon black and fun'ral yew, That bathes the charnel-houfe with dew, Methinks I hear a voice begfn ; (Ye ravens, ceafe your croaking din, Ye tolling clocks...midnight ground) It fends a- peal of hollow groans, Thus fpeakirtg from among the bones. ** When men my feythe and darts fuppjy, *' How great a king of fears... | |
 | 1770 - 268 страници
...Now from yon black and fun'ral yew, That bathes the charnel-houfe with dew, Methinks, I hear a voice begin ; (Ye ravens, ceafe your croaking din, Ye tolling...Fools ! if you lefs provok'd your fears, No more my fpe&re-form appears. 4 Death's Death's but a path that muft be trod, If man would ever pafs to God... | |
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How great a king of fears am I ! They view me like the last of things : They make, and then they dread, my stings. 
