 | Johann Joachim Eschenburg - 1789 - 454 страници
...And Death , fad refuge from the Storms of Fate Î The fond complainr, my fong, difprove, And juftify the laws of Jove. Say, has he giv'n in vain the heav'nly Mufe? Night, and all her fickly dews, Her Speftres wan, and Birds of boding cry» He gives to range... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 372 страници
...of Jove. Say, has he given in vain the heavenly Mufe ? Night, and all her fickly dews, Her fpeftres wan, and birds of boding cry, He gives to range the dreary fky : + Till down the eaftern cliffs afar Hyperion's march they fpy, and glittering fluffs of war.... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 1036 страници
...Jove. Say, has he given in vain the heavenly muTe ;' Night, and ail her fickly dews. Her fpe<Sre» wan, and birds of boding cry, He gives to range the dreary iky j t Till down the eaftern cliffs afar Hyperion's march they fpy, and glittering fluff! of war.... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 574 страници
...of Jove. Say, has he given in vain die heavenly Mufc ? Night, and all her fickly dews, Her fpeflres wan, and birds of boding cry, He gives to range the dreary iky : Till down the caftcrn clins afar Hyperion's march they Ipy, and gütt'ring fhafts of war. II.... | |
 | Colin Macfarquhar, George Gleig - 1797 - 450 страници
...And death, fad refuge from the ilorms of fate ! The fond complaint, my fong, difprove, And juftify the laws of Jove. Say, has he giv'n in vain the heav'nly m ufe? Night, and all her fickly dews, Her fpeftres wan, and birds of boding cry, He gives to range... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1798 - 130 страници
...And Death, fad refuge from the ftorms of Fate! 4J The fond complaint, my Song ! difprove, AndjufHfy the laws of Jove. Say, has he giv'n in vain the heav'nly Mufe ? Night and all her fickly dews, Her fpectres wan, and birds of boding cry, 50 He gives to range... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 страници
...racks of Pain, Disease, and Sorrow's weeping Train, And Death, sad refuge from the storms of Fate ! The fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify...the dreary sky : Till down the eastern cliffs afar (ft) Hyperion's march they spy, and glitt'ring shafts of war [7] foj Man's fteble race what ills await!... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 страници
...racks of Pain, Disease, and Sorrow's weeping train, And Death, sad refuge from the storms of Fate! The fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify...the dreary sky: Till down the eastern cliffs afar (p) Hyperion's march they spy, and glitt'nng shafts of war [7]. (o) Man's feeble race what ills await!... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 страници
...racks of Pain, Disease, and Sorrow's weeping train, And Death, sad refuge from the storms of Fate ! The fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify...the dreary sky : Till down the eastern cliffs afar p Hyperion's march they spy, and glitt'ring shafts of war. o Man's feeble race what ills await ! To... | |
 | Great Britain - 1804 - 508 страници
...laws of JoyeSay, has he given in vain the heavenly Mufe? Night, apJ »U her iickly dews, Her fpcflres wan, and birds of boding* cry, He gives to range the dreary iky : § Till down the eaftern cliffs afar Hyperion's march they fpy, and glittering fliafts of II.... | |
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Man's feeble race what ills await ! Labour and Penury, the racks of Pain, Disease, and Sorrow's weeping train, And Death, sad refuge from the storms of Fate ! The fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify the laws of Jove. 
