 | 1822 - 418 страници
...impious man! think'st thou yon sanguine cloud, Rais'd by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day ? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood. And warms the...redoubled ray.— Enough for me : with joy I see The diff 'rent doom our fates assign. Be thine Despair, and sceptred Care ; To triumph, and to die, are... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 584 страници
...Fond impious Man, think'st thou yon sanguine cloud, Rais'd by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, And warms the...nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me : with joy 1 see The different doom our fates assign. I5e thine Despair, and sceptred Care, To triumph, and to... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 страници
...impious man, think'st thou, yon sanguine cloud, Rais'd by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day ? f Hell, a hell of Heav'n. What matter where, if I...less than he Whom thunder hath made greater ? Her Bo thine despair, and scepter'd care; To triumph, and to die, are mine.' He spoke,and headlong from... | |
 | William Collins, Thomas Gray, James Beattie, George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 478 страници
...Fond, impious man, think'stthou yon sanguine cloud, Raised by thy breath, has quencb/d the orb of day ' To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, And warms the...With joy I see The different doom our Fates assign. Be thine Despair, and sceptred Care ; To triumph, and to die, are mine.' He spoke, and headlong from... | |
 | James Silk Buckingham - 1824 - 658 страници
...man, think'st thou yon sanguine cloud Rais'd by thy breath has quench 41 the orb of day ? To-merrow he repairs the golden flood, And warms the nations with redoubled ray. Some of your readers, who, like myself, have seen many a summer's sun, may recollect the public interest... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 страници
...impious man, think'st thou, yon sanguine eloud, Rais'd by thy breath, has queneh'd the orb of day ? redy ali his gere. His table, dormant in his halle, alway Be thine despair, and seepter'd eare ; To triumph, and to die, are mine.' He srioke, and headlong from... | |
 | Richard Gooch - 1825 - 248 страници
...Enough for me : with joy I see The different dooms our fates assign ; Be thine contempt and big-wigg'd care, — To triumph, and to die, are mine." He spoke, and headlong from the window's height, Deep in a dung-cart near, he plunged to endless night. f PARR. In his youthful days,... | |
 | 1826 - 310 страници
...impious man, thiiik'st thou yon sanguine cloud, Rais'd by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day ? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, And warms the...With joy I see The different doom our fates assign. Be thine Despair, and sceptred Care, To. triumph, and to die, are mine.' He spoke ; and headlong from... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1826 - 454 страници
...sanguine cloud, Raised by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day ? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, Enough for me ! — with joy I see The different doom our fates assign. Be thine despair, and sceptred care — To triumph and to die are mine. — He spoke: and headlong... | |
 | John WHITRIDGE - 1826 - 298 страници
...man I thmks't thou yon sanguine cloud, Rais'd by thy breath, has quenched the orb of day ? To morrow he repairs the golden flood, And warms the nations with redoubled ray.' The dreamings of a proud philosophy have been told to the world for the purpose of discrediting the... | |
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He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plunged to endless night. 
