| English poetry - 1857 - 334 страници
...lob* of spirits, I'll be gone ; Our queen, and all our elves, come here anon. SHAKSPEARE. DIEGE. FEAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's...girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to cloath and... | |
| Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 страници
...upon me proved, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved. DIRGE OF FIDELE. Fear no more the heat o' th' sun, Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly...girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' th' great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and... | |
| Charles Lamb - 1859 - 518 страници
...My father hath a reason for 't. Arv. 'T is true. Gui. Come on then, and rvmove him. SONG. Oai. Fear no more the heat o. the sun, Nor the furious winter's...chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Arv. Fear no more the frown o. the gr«tH Thou art past the tyrant.s stroke ; Care no more to clothe, and eat; To thee the reed is as... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1859 - 790 страници
...no more tho heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's ragos ; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Hume art gone, and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls...tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and eat ; To thco the reed is as the oak : The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1860 - 188 страници
...valiant. Plenty and peace breed cowards; hardness ever Of hardiness is mother. FL'NERAL DIIIGE. Chii. Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's...to dust. Arv. Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thoua rt past the tyrant's stroke, Care no more to clothe and eat; To tbee the reed is as the oak:... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1860 - 182 страници
...valiant. Plenty and peace breed cowards; hardness ever Of hardiness is mother. Am. FUXERAI, DIRGE. Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's...girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thoua rt past the tyrant's stroke, Care no more to clothe and... | |
| Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 страници
...But I'll remember thee, Glencairn, And a' that thou hast done for me ! " BURNS. in " Cgmfadhw." EAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's...girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1860 - 792 страници
...plant from the frost, by laying straw or dung over it. . f Paid—] That u, punithei. DÍС 1Л. Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's...Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, соше to dust.* ARV. Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care... | |
| John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 страници
...can charm no more, And mourned till Pity's self be dead. WILLIAM COLLINS. THE DIRGE OF IMOGEN. FEAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious Winter's...girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. f Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and... | |
| William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1862 - 500 страници
...true. Gui. Come on then, and remove him. Arv. So. — Begin. Song. Gui. Fear no more the heat o' th' sun, Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly...chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Arv. Fear no more the frown o th' great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe, and eat ; To thee the reed is... | |
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