Night Thoughts on Life, Death, and ImmortalityWillaim Tegg, 1868 - 301 страница |
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... give it then a tongue Is wise in man . As if an angel spoke , I feel the solemn sound . If heard aright , It is the knell of my departed hours . Where are they ? With the years beyond the flood . It is the signal that demands despatch ...
... give it then a tongue Is wise in man . As if an angel spoke , I feel the solemn sound . If heard aright , It is the knell of my departed hours . Where are they ? With the years beyond the flood . It is the signal that demands despatch ...
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... give , and reduce Surfeit's dominion o'er you . But so great Your impudence , you blush at what is right . Happy ! did sorrow seize on such alone : Not prudence can defend , or virtue save ; Disease invades the chastest temperance , And ...
... give , and reduce Surfeit's dominion o'er you . But so great Your impudence , you blush at what is right . Happy ! did sorrow seize on such alone : Not prudence can defend , or virtue save ; Disease invades the chastest temperance , And ...
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... give Swoll'n thought a second channel ; who divide , They weaken , too , the torrent of their grief . Take , then , O world ! thy much indebted tear ; How sad a sight is human happiness To those whose thought can pierce beyond an hour ...
... give Swoll'n thought a second channel ; who divide , They weaken , too , the torrent of their grief . Take , then , O world ! thy much indebted tear ; How sad a sight is human happiness To those whose thought can pierce beyond an hour ...
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... give it vent , The longest night , though longer far , would fail , And the lark listen to my midnight song . The sprightly lark's shrill matin wakes the morn ; Grief's sharpest thorn hard pressing on my breast , I strive , with wakeful ...
... give it vent , The longest night , though longer far , would fail , And the lark listen to my midnight song . The sprightly lark's shrill matin wakes the morn ; Grief's sharpest thorn hard pressing on my breast , I strive , with wakeful ...
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... give : Pregnant with all that makes archangels smile . Who murders time , he crushes in the birth A pow'r ethereal , only not adored . Ah ! how unjust to Nature and himself Is thoughtless , thankless , inconsistent man ! Like children ...
... give : Pregnant with all that makes archangels smile . Who murders time , he crushes in the birth A pow'r ethereal , only not adored . Ah ! how unjust to Nature and himself Is thoughtless , thankless , inconsistent man ! Like children ...
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adore ambition angels archangels art thou beam beneath bids blest bliss blood divine boast boundless call'd charms creation dark death deep Deity delight divine dost dread dust E'en earth EDWARD YOUNG endless eternal ethereal ev'ry fair fate fire flame fond fool gaze give glorious glory gods grave grief guilt happiness heart heav'n hope hour human illustrious indulge infidels life's light live Lorenzo man's mankind midnight mind mortal Narcissa nature nature's ne'er night nought numbers o'er Omnipotence orbs pain passion peace Philander pleasure poison'd pow'r praise pride proud reason Reason sleeps rise sacred scene sense shew shines sigh sight skies smile song soul immortal sov'reign sphere stars stings strange sublunary thee theme thine thought throne thy disease tomb triumph truth virtue virtue's wing wisdom wise wish wonder wretched ye stars