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" Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the Poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave Await alike th' inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave. "
The Beauties of English Poesy - Страница 52
по Oliver Goldsmith - 1767
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The Beauties of the Poets:: Being a Collection of Moral and Sacred Poetry ...

1800 - 304 страници
...The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, : : And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gaves Await alike th' inevitable hour, The paths of glory lead but to the .grave. '. Nor you, ye proud, to these impute the fault, If mem'ry o'er their tomb iu>' trophies raise, Where thro' the long•drawn...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray

Thomas Gray - 1804 - 207 страници
...poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th' inevitable hour. The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye Proud, impute to these the fault, If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where thro' the long-drawn aisle and...

The speaker, or Miscellaneous pieces, selected from the best English writers ...

William Enfield - 1804
...poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty , all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th' inevitable hour; The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you , ye proud , impute to these the fault , If Mem'ry o'er their tombs no trophies raise , Where thro' the long-drawn isle, and...

The works of the poets of Great Britain and Ireland. With prefaces ..., Том 7

Great Britain - 1804
...beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th' ¡¡inevitable hour, The paths of glory lead buc to the grave. Nor you, ye Proud, impute to thefe the fault, If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies mile, Where through the long.drawn aide and fretted vault, The peeling...

Elegant Extracts: Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry

Extracts - 1805 - 1016 страници
...nil that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await, alike, th' inevitable hour ; The paths of plory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to thefe the fault, If mem ry o'er their tomb no trophies raife. Where thro' the long-drawn iflefc fretted vault, The ptjl'ng...

Poetical Works

Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 72 страници
...pocr. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th* inevitable, hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye Proud ! impute to these the fault, If Mern'ry o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where, thro' the long-drawn aisle and...

The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry ...

1806 - 380 страници
...poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th' inevitable hour : The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye Proud, impute to These the fault, If Mem'ry o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where thro' the long-drawn isle and fretted...

The Beauties of the Poets: Being a Collection of Moral and Sacred Poetry

1806 - 304 страници
...141 The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th' inevitable hour, The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, to these impute the fault, If mem'ry o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where thro' the long-drawn...

The young gentleman and lady's poetical preceptor, selected [by T. Woolston].

Young gentleman - 1807
...heauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await, alike, th ' inevitahle hour; The paths of glory lead hut to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to thefe the...fault, If mem'ry o'er their tomb no trophies raife, Were through the long-drawn aifte and fretted vault, The pealing anthem f .veils the note of praife....

The Works of Thomas Gray: Containing His Poems, and Correspondence ..., Том 1

Thomas Gray - 1807
...poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th' inevitable hour. The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye Proud, impute to These the fault, If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where thro' the long-drawn aisle and...




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