 | John Dryden - 1832 - 342 страници
...sound to move, as For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth 'd his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble ; Honour, but an empty bubble ; 100 Never ending, still beginning, Fighting still, and still destroying : If the world be worth thy... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1832 - 296 страници
...his gullet — lye and all. See! . But, hark, my time is out — Now, like some great water-spout, * "Lovely Thais sits beside thee; Take the good the Gods provide thee." Scattur'd by the cannon's thunder, TSurst, ye bubbles, all asunder ! [Here the Huge darkens. — a... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1835 - 158 страници
...he soothed his soul to pleasures. lively.) Remonstrance. War, he sung, is toil and trouble ; Honor, but an empty bubble ; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting still, and still destroying. Roqueating. If the world be worth thy winning, Think, oh think it worth enjoying ! Admiration. Lovely... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 страници
...in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble ; Honor but an empty bubble ; Never ending, still beginning,...destroying. If the world be worth thy winning, Think, Oh ! think it worth enjoying ; Lovely Thais sits beside thee ; Take the good the gods provide thee.... | |
 | John Dryden - 1837 - 482 страници
...kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweot, in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth'd his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble...still, and still destroying : If the world be worth thy winningt Think, O think it worth enjoying : Lovely Thais sits besides thee, Take the good the gods... | |
 | John Dryden - 1837 - 478 страници
...empty huhhle ; Never ending, still heginning, Fighting still, and still destroying : If the world he worth thy winning, Think, O think it worth enjoying : Lovely Thais sits hesides thee, Take the good the gods provide thee. The many rend the skies with loud applause ; SoLove... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1839 - 362 страници
...melts the mind to love*. Softly sweet', in Lydian measures', Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures* j War', he sung', is toil and trouble* ; Honour', but...still destroying*. If the world be worth thy winning', Lovely Thais' . . sits beside thee* : Take the good' . . the gods provide thee* : The many' . . rend... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1840 - 372 страници
...kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth'd his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble...destroying ; If the world be worth thy winning, Think, oh think it worth enjoying : Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee. The... | |
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 страници
...sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth'd his soul to pleasuresWar, he sung, is toil and trouble; Honor e pure ambrosial weeds With the rank vapors of this...task. Neptune, besides the sway Of every salt flood, a О think, it worth enjoying : Lovely Thais sits beside Ihee, Take the good the gods provide thee. The... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - 386 страници
...to move', For pity' . . melts the mind to love*. Softly sweet', in Lydian measures', Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures* ; War', he sung', is toil and...beginning* ; Fighting still', and still destroying*. Lovely Thais' . . sits beside thee': Take the good' . . the gods provide thee* : The many' . . rend... | |
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Twas but a kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble ; Honour but an empty bubble... 
