 | John Dryden - 1717 - 520 strani
...with a Scythe m his Hand, and n great Globe en his Back, which he fets down at his Entrante. Chroa. Weary, weary of my Weight, Let me, let me drop my Freight, And leave the World behmd. I could not bear, Another Year, The Load of Human-kind. Enter Momus Imtgbintl Ha! ha! ha! Ha!... | |
 | John Dryden - 1760 - 488 strani
...ivitb a fcythe in his hand, and a globe on bis back ; which he fets dotvn at hit entrance* Ckronos. Weary, weary of my Weight, Let me, let me drop my...behind. I could not bear, Another year, The load of humankind. Enter Momus taughing. Momus. Ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ' ha ! ha ! wellhaft thou don» To lay down... | |
 | Thomas Amory - 1766 - 538 strani
...run, In his revolving race. Behold, behold the goal in fight, Spread thy fans, and wing thy flight, Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me drop my freight, • Aod leave the world behind. '.'•S could not bear ^ Another year The load of human kind. Ha! ha!... | |
 | John Dryden - 1767 - 386 strani
...Enter Chronos, with afcythe in his band, and a globe v* bis back ; 'which he Jets down at his entrance. Chronos. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me...could not bear, Another year, The load of human kind Enter Mom us laughing. Mtmus. Ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! well haft thou done To lay down thy pack, And... | |
 | John Dryden - 1767 - 388 strani
...his back ; which he fets down at his entrance. Chronos. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let toe drop my freight, And leave the world behind. I could not bear, Another year, The load of human kind Enter Mom us laughing* Momus. Ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! well haft thou done To lay down thy pack, And... | |
 | John Bell - 1777 - 644 strani
....EafcrCHRONOs, with asyth1 in tit land, and aglokcon his back ; ivhicft he sets Jt^wn at his entrance. CHRO. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me drop my...behind. I could not bear, Another year, The load of human-kind. Enter MOMUS laughing. MOM. Ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! well hast thou done To lay down... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 326 strani
...CHUOUQS, 'with afcythe in his hand, and a globe on his back ; which he fits tioivn at his entrance. CHRONOS. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me...behind. I could not bear, Another year, The load of human-kind. Enter MOMUS laughing. &IOMUS. Ha ! ha ! ha ! ha! ha ! ha ! wellhaft thou done To lay down... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 312 strani
...CHRONOS niuith a fey the in his hand, and a globe on his back ; tvhich hefets down at his entrance. .CHRONOS. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me...behind. I could not bear, Another year, The load of human-kind. Enter MOMUS laughing. IVIoMUS. Ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! well haft thou done To lay down... | |
 | 1793 - 806 strani
...tvbicb beféis doten at bis сь tränet. CURÓNOS. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me droop my freight, And leave the world behind. I could not bear, Another year, The load of human-kind. Enter MOUDS laughing, [done, MOMOS. Ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! well hail thou To lay... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 806 strani
...tack ; which hefets dovfn at hir entrance, CUKONOS. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me droop my freight, And leave the world behind. I could not bear, Another year, The load of human-kind. Faitr Mo no s laughing, [done, Mono*. Ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! well haft thou To lay down... | |
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Chronos. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me drop my freight, And leave the World behind. , I could not bear, Another year, The load of human-kind. Enter Momus, laughing. 
