 To reason, and on reason build resolve, (That column of true majesty in man) Assist me : I will thank you in the grave ; The grave, your kingdom : There this frame shall fall A victim sacred to your dreary shrine.  Night Thoughts on Life, Death, and Immortality - Stran 75avtor: Edward Young - 1852 - 516 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
 | Edward Young - 1798 - 432 strani
...put to flight Primaeval Silence, when the morning stars, Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball ; O THOU ! whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul; 40 My soul, which flies to THEE, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest.... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 416 strani
...put to flight Primaeval Silence, when the morning stars, Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball ; O THOU, whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun ; strike wisdom from my soul ; My soul, which flies to Thee, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest.... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 416 strani
...put to flight Primaeval Silence, when the morning stars, Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball; O THOU, whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun; strike wisdom from my soul; My soul, which flies to Thee, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest.... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 402 strani
...put to flight Primaeval Silence, when the morning stars, Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball; O THOU, whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun ; strike wisdom from my soul; My soul, which flies to Thee, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest.... | |
 | Edward Young - 1805 - 284 strani
...A victim sacred to your dreary shrine. But what are ye ?— THOU! who didst put to flight Primaeval silence, when the morning stars Exulting, shouted...struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul; My soul, which flies to thee, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest.... | |
 | Edward Young - 1805 - 238 strani
...didst put to flight Primeval Silence, when the morning stars, Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball; O Thou ! whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul; My soul, which fies to thee, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest. Through... | |
 | Edward Young, Thomas Park - 1808 - 336 strani
...put to flight Primeval Silence, when the morning stars, Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball ; O Thou ! whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul ; My soul, which flies to thee, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest.... | |
 | Cabinet - 1808 - 524 strani
...put to flight Primeval silence, when the morning stars, Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball ; O thou, whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun; strike wisdom from my soul; ivly soul, which flies to thee, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest.... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 strani
...put to flight Primeval Silence, when the morning stars, Exulting, shouted o'er the rising ball ; O Thou ! whose word from solid darkness struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul ; My soul, which flies to thee, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest.... | |
 | Edward Young - 1810 - 278 strani
...But what are ye? Thou, who didst put to flight Primeval Silence, when the morning star?, Kxulting, shouted o'er the rising ball ; 0 Thou, whose word...struck That spark, the sun, strike wisdom from my soul ; My soul, which flies to thee, her trust, her treasure, As misers to their gold, while others rest.... | |
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