 | Nathan Drake - 1814 - 494 страници
...real woe inspires : Grief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart. Can I forget the dismal night, that gave My soul's...things. Through rows of warriors, and through walks of king»! What awe did the slow solemn knell inspire, The pealing organ, and the pausing choir I The... | |
 | 1849 - 792 страници
...Jerusalem Chamber to Poet's Corner, and in a few minutes passed slowly down the long lofty aisle — ' Through breathing statues, then unheeded things ;...Through rows of warriors, and through walks of kings.' On each side the pillared avenues were lined with spectators, all watching the solemn pageant in reverential... | |
 | Mrs. Ross, Author of The balance of comfort - 1819 - 270 страници
...shall I cry ? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof, as the flower of the field. ISAIAH. Can I forget the dismal night, that gave My soul's...pealing organ. and the pausing choir ; The duties by the lawn-robed prelate payed ; And the last words that dust to dust conveyed ! While speechless o'er thy... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 462 страници
...real woe inspires; (jrief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart. Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's...inspire, The pealing organ and the pausing choir, I'he duties by the lawn-rob'd prelate paid, And the last words that dust to dust convey'd! While speechless... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 420 страници
...woe inspires : Grief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleed.'ng heart. Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's...Through rows of warriors, and through walks of kings ! While speechless o'er thy closing grave we bend, Accept these tears, thou dear departed, friend.... | |
 | 1820 - 612 страници
...but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart. Can I Forget the disinat night that gate My soul's best part for ever to the grave? How silent did bis old companions tread, By midnight lamps, the mansions of the dead. Through breathing statues, tben... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 294 страници
...real woe inspires ; Grief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart. Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's...pealing organ and the pausing choir, The duties by the lawn-robed prelate paid, And the last words that dust to dust convey 'd ! While speechless o'er thy... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 320 страници
...sadness was the morn that gave His mortal part for ever to the grave ! 1 IMITATION. Can 1 forget tbe dismal night that gave My soul's best part for ever to the grave. Ticlcell on the J)eath of Addison. "With what deep awe the sable pomp roll'd slow, Through walks of... | |
 | 1826 - 310 страници
...real wo inspires ; Grief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart. Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's...pealing organ and the pausing choir, The duties by the law-rob'd prelate paid, And the last words that dust to dust convey'd ! While speechless o'er thy closing... | |
 | John Aikin - 1826 - 840 страници
...real woe inspires : Grief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart. Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's...things, Through rows of warriors, and through walks of lungs! What awe did the slow solemn knell inspire ; The pealing organ, and the pausing choir ; Tne... | |
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Can I forget the dismal night, that gave My soul's best part for ever to the grave! How silent did his old companions tread, By midnight lamps, the mansions of the dead, Through breathing statues, then unheeded things, Through rows of warriors, and through... 
