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" His virtues walked their narrow round, Nor made a pause, nor left a void ; And sure the eternal Master found The single talent well employ'd. "
Wit and Wisdom of Samuel Johnson
по Samuel Johnson, George Birkbeck Norman Hill - 1888 - 323 страници
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...left a void ; « And fure the eternal Mafter found « The fingle talent well employ'd. 8 « The bufy day, the peaceful night, ' Unfelt, uncounted, glided by: « His frame was firm, his pow'rs were bright, * Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then ' Then with no throb of fiery pain,...

The Poetical Works of Samuel Johnson, ..

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...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal matter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm — his powers were tright» Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. *Then with no fiery, throbbing pain, No cold gradations...

The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and ..., Том 72

English poets - 1790 - 370 страници
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal Mafter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...by ; His frame was firm — his powers were bright, Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. E 4 Then Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations...

The Works of Samuel Johnson.LL.D..: Essay on the life and genius of Dr ...

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...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal Mafter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...by ; His frame was firm — his powers were bright, Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay,...

Interesting Anecdotes, Memoirs, Allegories, Essays, and Poetical ..., Том 2

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...pavife, nor left a void, And fure th' eternal mafter found The fingle talent well employ'd, The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...by; His frame was firm — his powers were bright, Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery, throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay,...

Annual Register, Том 26

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...paufe, nor left a void } And fare th' Eternal Matter found The tingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by } His frame was firm, his powers were bright. Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no throbbing fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay,...

The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and Literature for ...

1800 - 632 страници
...paufe, nor left a void ; Andfure th' Eternal Mader found The fingle talent well employ 'd. The bufy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Tho' now hi» eightieth year was nigh. Then with no throbbing fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay,...

The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL. D.

Samuel Johnson - 1801 - 422 страници
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal Matter found The fingle talent well employ 'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his...

Life. Poems. Irene, a tragedy

Samuel Johnson - 1801 - 416 страници
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal Matter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...now his eightieth year was nigh. • Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his...

The Poetical Works ...: With the Life of the Author

Samuel Johnson - 1805 - 238 страници
...delay, No petty gain disdain'd by pride ; The modest wants of ev'ry day The toil of every day supply 'd. His virtues walk'd their narrow round, Nor made a...nor left a void ; And sure the Eternal Master found The single talent well employ'd. The busy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, unclouded, glided by...




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