 | 1750 - 372 страници
...fenfes, fhuts my fight, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my foul, can this be death ? HI. The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears "With founds feraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O grave ! where is thy victory ? O death... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1751 - 310 страници
...fenfes, fhuts my fight, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my foul, can this be Death? m. The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy Victory ? O Death !... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1751 - 240 страници
...Pagan. m. The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heav'h opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy Vi&ory ? O Death ! where is thjr Sting ? AN ESSAY ON CRITICISM. Written in the Year M DCC ix. (8?)... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1751 - 304 страници
...fenfes, fhuts my fight, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath ? Tell me> my foul, can this be Death ? m. The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring : ' Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy Victory ? O Death... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1752 - 398 страници
...fuperior to his original infenfe and fublimity, as the Chriftian Religion is to the Pagan, III. The \obrld recedes ; it difappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly !. O Grave ! where is thy Vidtory ? O Death... | |
 | Theophilus Cibber - 1753 - 406 страници
...death ? III. The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings ! I 'mount ! I fly ! O grave ! where is thy victoiy ? O death I where is thy it ing ? She repeated the above, with an air of intenfe pleafure.... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1754 - 264 страници
...With founds feraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount! I fly f O Grave ! where is thy Viftory ? The world recedes ; it difappears? Heav'n opens on my eyes! my ears O Death ! where is thy Sting ? AN ESSAY ON CRITICISM. Written in the Year M DCC ix. CONTENTS OF THE... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1757 - 366 страници
...Death ? IlL The world recede; : it difappears ! Hear'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy viftory ? ' O Death ! where h thy Sting ? LETTER X. To Mr. ADD iso N. July 20, 1713. I Am more joy'd at your return than I fhould... | |
 | New and general biographical dictionary - 1761 - 534 страници
...fenfes, (huts my fight, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath Í Tell me my Soul, can this be Death ? «I. The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic fing : tend, lend your wings ! 1 mount ! I fly 1 ' О Grave ! where is thy Viñory ? and doubts... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1763 - 150 страници
...The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic rings : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy vi&ory ? O Death ! where is thy Sting ? FINIS. • t . ' I ... | |
| |
The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death! where is thy sting? 
