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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. "
Poems and Letters of Thomas Gray: With Memoirs of His Life and Writings - Страница 468
по Thomas Gray, William Mason - 1820 - 527 страници
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Select British Poets: Containing the Works of Goldsmith, Thomson, Gray ...

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The Dublin University Magazine, Том 6

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...fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify the ways of Jove. Say has he given in vain the heavenly muse? Night, and all her sickly dews, Her spectres...gives to range the dreary sky; Till down the Eastern hills afar Hyperion's march they spy, and glittering shafts of war." tine passage are adumbrated from...

The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Том 6

1835 - 742 страници
...fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify the ways of Jove. Say has he given in rain the heavenly muse ? Night, and all her sickly dews, Her spectres...gives to range the dreary sky; Till down the Eastern hills afar Hyperion'* march they spy, and glittering shafts of war." We open one of Gray's commentators...

An Oration Delivered Before the Democracy of Springfield and Neighboring ...

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...Providence would hold back the light, would shut out the dawn of truth from the skies of morning ? Night, and all her sickly dews, Her spectres wan and...boding cry, He gives to range the dreary sky, Till o'er the Eastern cliffs afar, Hyperion's 'march they spy, and glittering shafts of war. Light dawned,...

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...complaint, my song, disprove, And justify the laws of Jove. Say, has he given in vain the heavenly Muse ? Night, and all her sickly dews, Her spectres...gives to range the dreary sky : Till down the eastern clifls afar Hyperion's march they spy, and glittering shafts of war. In climes beyond the solar road,...

Principles of elocution

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...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. Say, has he given in vain the heav'nly Muse ? Night, and all her sickly dews, Her spectres wan, and birds of boding...

The Book of Gems: Pomfret to Bloomfield

Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 362 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 laws of Jove. Say, has he given in vain the heavenly Muse ? Night, and all her sickly dews, Her spectres wan, and birds of boding...

The Book of Gems: Pomfret to Bloomfield

Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 448 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 laws of Jove. Say, has he given in vain the heavenly .Muse? Night, and all her sickly dews, Her spectres wan, and birds of boding...

The Poetical Works of Oliver Goldsmith

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...the racks of Pain, Disease and Sorrow's weeping train, And Death, sad refuge from the stormsof Fate! The fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify the laws of Jove. Say, has he given in vain the heavenly muse t Night and all her sickly dews, Her spectres wan, and birds of boding...




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