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" IT was a dismal, and a fearful night, Scarce could the Morn drive on th' unwilling Light, When Sleep, Death's image, left my troubled breast By something liker Death possest. My eyes with tears did uncommanded flow, And on my soul hung the dull weight... "
Man of Two Lives: A Narrative Written by Himself - Stran 74
avtor: James Boaden - 1829 - 324 strani
Celotni ogled - O knjigi

Select Works of Mr. A. Cowley: In Two Volumes, Količina 1

Abraham Cowley - 1772
...''. ;•"• My eyes with tears did uncommanded flowy . And on my foul hung the dull weight OF fome intolerable fate. What bell was that ? Ah me ! too much I know. 2. My fweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why haft thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever, and...
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Select Works of Mr. A. Cowley: In Two Volumes: with a Preface and Notes by ...

Abraham Cowley - 1777
...death, poffeft. My eyes with tears did uncommanded flowj And on my foul hung the dull weight Of fome intolerable fate. What bell was that ? Ah me ! too much I know* My fweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why haft thou left me thus unkindly herej Thy end for ever,...
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The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and ..., Količina 7

English poets - 1790
...death poffeft. My eyes with tears did uncommanded flow, And on my foul hung the dull weight Of fome intolerable fate. What bell was that ? ah me ! too much I know, VOL. VII. K My My fweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why haft thou left me thus unkindly here. Thy...
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The Works of the British Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and ..., Količina 5

1795
...death poSelsM : My eyes with tears did uncommanded flow, And on my foul hung the dull weight Of fome intolerable fate. What bell was that ? Ah me ! too much I know. n. My fweet Companion! and my gentle Peer! Why haft thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever,...
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The Naval Chronicle, Količina 1

James Stanier Clarke, Stephen Jones, John Jones - 1799
...darkness of night closed the whole in horrid uncertainty : " It was a dismal and a fearful night ; And on my soul hung the dull weight Of some intolerable fate !" COWLCT. Being on deck soon after day-break, on the 6th of November, I observed a different effeft...
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The Shipwreck: A Poem

William Falconer, James Stanier Clarke - 1804 - 220 strani
...an autumnal Night closed the whole in horrid uncertainty : " It was a dismal and a fearful Night ; o And on my Soul hung the dull weight Of some intolerable fate!" COWLKY. PAGE 64. 1. I?. But here the doubtfuL Officers dispute— This is particularly mentioned, not...
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The Works of Abraham Cowley, Količina 1

Abraham Cowley - 1806
...unwilling •\Vhen sleep, death's image, left my troubled breast, By something liker death possest. A] \ eyes with tears did uncommanded flow, And on my soul...fate. What bell was that ? ah me ! too much I know. My sweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever,...
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Specimens of the British Poets ...

British poets - 1809
...say, T is this. ON THE DEATH OF Mr. W. HERVEY. " Jmmodicis brevit est atas, ,Y rara tenectiu." Mart. 'IT was a dismal and a fearful night, -*- Scarce could...fate. What bell was that ? ah me ! too much I know. My sweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever,...
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The Works of Mr. A. Cowley: In Prose and Verse, Količina 1

Abraham Cowley - 1809
...senectvs." MART. IT was a dismal and a fearful night, [light, Scarce could the mom drive on th' unwilling When sleep, death's image, left my troubled breast,...fate. What bell was that ? ah me ! too much I know. My sweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here,. Thy end for ever,...
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The Works of Mr. A. Cowley: In Prose and Verse, Količina 1

Abraham Cowley - 1809
...seneclus." MART. IT was a dismal and a fearful night, [light, Scarce could the morn drive on th' unwilling When sleep, death's image, left my troubled breast,...fate. What bell was that ? ah me ! too much I know. My sweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever,...
Celotni ogled - O knjigi




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