 | Vincent Bourne - 1734 - 168 страници
...In glided Marg'refs grimly Ghoft, And ftood at Williams Feet. II. Her Face was like the Apr U Morn, Clad in a Wintry Cloud; And Clay-cold was her lily Hand, That held the fable Shrowd. THYRSIS ET С HLO E. umbra, l: Mnia Nox tenebris, tacitâque iк Et fe/Jos homines... | |
 | 1782 - 516 страници
...meet, In glided Marg'ret's grimly ghoft, And flood at William's feet. Her face was like an April morn Clad in a wintry cloud ; And clay-cold was her lily hand That held her fable fkroud. So mail the faireft face appear When youth and years are flown ; Such is the robe that... | |
 | John Walter - 1785 - 258 страници
...j. In glided Margaret's grimly ghoft. And ftood at William's feet. Her face was like an April-morn, Clad in a wintry cloud : And clay-cold was her lily hand, That held her fable Ihrowd. * By David Mallet, Efq, So fhall die faireft face appear, When youth and years are flown... | |
 | Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1801 - 266 страници
...vengeance for my ruin, " And for England shamed in me." — 258 No. XXXVI. MARGARET'S GHOST. MALLET. 'TWAS at the silent solemn hour, When night and morning...at William's feet. Her face was like an April morn, Clad in a wintry cloud ; And clay-cold was her lily hand, That held her sable shroud. So shall the... | |
 | Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1801 - 242 страници
...meet, In glided Margaret's grimly ghoft, And ftood at William's feet. Her face was like an April morn, Clad in a wintry cloud ; And clay-cold was her lily hand, That held her fable fliroud. So fhall the faireft face appear, When youth and years are flown : Such is the robe... | |
 | Sophia Lee - 1804 - 378 страници
...were on the point of finishing, when a buzz among the company caused me to raise my eyes, when, lo ! " In glided Margaret's grimly ghost, And stood at William's...feet !" * * * * « " Her face was like an April morn. Clad in a wintry cloud," In plain English, I beheld Miss Rivers, or Mrs. I forget her detestable new... | |
 | Ossian - 1805 - 648 страници
...which was of the clouds of the desert.} MALLET'S William and Margaret. Her face was like an April morn, Clad in a wintry cloud, And clay-cold was her lily hand. That held her sable shroud. So shall the fairest face appear, When youth and years are flown, Such is the robe that kings... | |
 | 1808 - 506 страници
...forbear ; Remember Colin's dreadful fate. And fear to meet him there. Percy's Reliqutt. MARGARET'S GHOST. TWAS at the silent solemn hour, When night and morning...at William's feet. Her face was like an April morn, Clad in a wintry cloud: And clay-cold was her lily hand, That held her sable shrowd. So shall the fairest... | |
 | Vincent Bourne - 1808 - 300 страници
...the green. ROTTE. WILLIAM MARGARET. »V HEN all was wrapt in dark midnight, And all were fast asleep, In glided Margaret's grimly ghost, And stood at William's feet. Her face was like the April morn, Clad in a wintry cloud ; And clay-cold was her lily band, That hdd ¡lu- sable siu-owU.... | |
 | Cabinet - 1808 - 524 страници
...my ill fate, so fix'd let winter be— Let never wanton season laugh at me ! WILLIAM AND MARGARET. TWAS at the silent, solemn hour, When night and morning meet ; In glided Murgaret's grimly ghost, And stood at William's feet. Her face was like an April-morn, Clad in a wintery... | |
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TwAS at the silent solemn hour, When night and morning meet; In glided Margaret's grimly ghost, And stood at William's feet. Her face was like an April morn, Clad in a wintry cloud; And clay-cold was her lily hand That held her sable shroud. So shall... 
