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... forget - rather should I ask , can we have another thought , but that . to - morrow we may die ? G. W. ENOUGH . RARA AVIS IN TERRIS . O thou rarity ! whence comest thou , and where art thou to be found ? In groves and solitudes ? No. In ...
... forget - rather should I ask , can we have another thought , but that . to - morrow we may die ? G. W. ENOUGH . RARA AVIS IN TERRIS . O thou rarity ! whence comest thou , and where art thou to be found ? In groves and solitudes ? No. In ...
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... forget ! Impossible : -thou wilt be still ; But when life's sun in death has set- When dearest hopes no more can thrill , And not till then , wilt thou forget . Thus have I your behest observ'd- In what remains no harm can be ; The ...
... forget ! Impossible : -thou wilt be still ; But when life's sun in death has set- When dearest hopes no more can thrill , And not till then , wilt thou forget . Thus have I your behest observ'd- In what remains no harm can be ; The ...
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... forgetting that death , though it may be slow in advance , is yet sure and inevitable ; until , at length , bowed down by the weight of infirmity , they sink into the cold and silent grave . The beauty , almost wor- shipped by admiring ...
... forgetting that death , though it may be slow in advance , is yet sure and inevitable ; until , at length , bowed down by the weight of infirmity , they sink into the cold and silent grave . The beauty , almost wor- shipped by admiring ...
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... forget his name ) , the incumbent of a rich living in Leicestershire , who comes up to town two or three times in the season , and always calls here in the morning to write his letters , and discuss the news of the day . To such a man ...
... forget his name ) , the incumbent of a rich living in Leicestershire , who comes up to town two or three times in the season , and always calls here in the morning to write his letters , and discuss the news of the day . To such a man ...
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... forget ! ' 66 < Forget ! oh , that can never be " . ‹ Pray , why should you remember me ? ' " " Why ? All my hopes on thee depend❞— A list'ning ear I cannot lend . ' " Then all my happiness is o'er " - Regain it - think of me no more ...
... forget ! ' 66 < Forget ! oh , that can never be " . ‹ Pray , why should you remember me ? ' " " Why ? All my hopes on thee depend❞— A list'ning ear I cannot lend . ' " Then all my happiness is o'er " - Regain it - think of me no more ...
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Adelaide adieu admiration Almack's Amyntor arms AUDI ALTERAM PARTEM beauty bewitching blest bliss bosom breast bright brow Carthage Charles Dashwood charm Committee cricket Darlington dear death delight e'en e'er Editors elected ev'ry exclaimed fair fair lady fair sex fame farewell fate fear feel forget fortune friendship gentleman Giaour glorious grief hand happiness hear heard heart heav'n honor hope Hora Sarisburienses Horæ hour Kenyon ladies Latham leave look Lord Lord Ruthven lov'd meeting mind misery mortal Mytton ne'er never o'er Palmer paper pass perusal pleasure pow'r praise pray'r quadrille Reginald regret rose sacred scenes schoolfellows seem'd Seymour sigh smile song soon sorrow soul spot stanzas sweet tear tell thanks thee thine thou art thought tion Twas Utopia vex'd vote Wentworth whilst wish word young youth
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Страница 60 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod...
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Страница 4 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Страница 199 - Had I but served God as diligently as I have served the king, He would not have given me over in my grey hairs.
Страница 292 - He faded, and so calm and meek So softly worn, so sweetly weak, So tearless, yet so tender, kind...
Страница 124 - And is it in the flight of threescore years To push eternity from human thought, And smother souls immortal in the dust? A soul immortal, spending all her fires, Wasting her strength in strenuous idleness, Thrown into tumult, raptured, or alarm'd At aught this scene can threaten or indulge, Resembles ocean into tempest wrought, To waft a feather, or to drown a fly.
Страница 60 - tis too horrible. The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Страница 195 - Much beautiful, and excellent, and fair Was seen beneath the sun ; but nought was seen More beautiful, or excellent, or fair, Than face of faithful friend, fairest when seen In darkest day ; and many sounds were sweet, Most ravishing, and pleasant to the ear ; But sweeter none than voice of faithful friend, Sweet always, sweetest, heard in loudest storm.
Страница 332 - WE talked with open heart, and tongue Affectionate and true, A pair of friends, though I was young, And Matthew seventy-two. We lay beneath a spreading oak, Beside a mossy seat; And from the turf a fountain broke, And gurgled at our feet. 'Now, Matthew...
Страница 124 - What nothing earthly gives, or can destroy, The soul's calm sunshine, and the heart-felt joy, Is virtue's prize: A better would you fix?