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" Fair laughs the morn and soft the zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm, Regardless of the sweeping Whirlwind's sway... "
The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray - Stran 46
avtor: Thomas Gray - 1851 - 223 strani
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A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. [2 other copies ...

Collection - 1765 - 418 strani
...afford " A tear to grace his obfequies. ' ** Is the fable Warriour fled ? " Thy fon is gone. He refts among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born, *' Gone to falute the rifing Morn.- . • " Fair laughs the Morn, and foft the Zephyr blows, " While...
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A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands, Količina 6

Robert Dodsley - 1765 - 412 strani
...afford " A tear to grace his obfequies. " Is the fable Warriour fled ? " Thy fon is gone. He refts among the Dead. *' The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born, " Gone to falute the rifmg Morn. " Fair laughs the Morn, and foft the Zephyr blows, " While proudly...
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Poems by Mr. Gray

Thomas Gray - 1768 - 140 strani
...moments by bis Courtiers apd his Miftrefs. " Is the fable * Warriour fl<M? " Thy fon is gone.. He refts among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? *' Gone to falute the rifmg Morn. " Fair x laughs the Morn, and foft the Zephyr blows, " While proudly...
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the english anthology

T AGERTON - 1794 - 390 strani
...afford 6> " A tear to grace his obfequies. " Is the fable n Warrior fled ? " Thy fon is gone. He refts among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born? " Gone to falute the rifing Morn. 70 «* Fair • laughs the Morn, and foft the Zephyr blow*, " While...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray LL.B., Late Professor of Modern Languages ...

Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 strani
...pitying heart, no eye, afford 4' A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable Warrior fled (x) ? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were " born? " Gone to salute the rising Morn. " Fair laughs the Morn (y), and soft the Zephyr " blows [7], " While...
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The Poetical Works: Of Thomas Gray, ... with Some Account of His Life and ...

Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 strani
...pitying heart, no eye, afford " A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable Warrior fled (x) ? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were " born? " Gone to salute the rising Morn. " Fair laughs the Morn (y), and soft the Zephyr "blows [17], " While...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray

Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 strani
...No pitying heart, no eye, afford " A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable Warrior fled .r? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the Dead. " The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? " Gone to salute the rising Morn. " Fair laughs the Morn y, and soft the Zephyr " blows, [17] " While...
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An Analytical Inquiry Into the Principles of Taste

Richard Payne Knight - 1805 - 512 strani
...behind. Mighty victor, mighty lord Low on his funeral couch he lies ! No pitying heart, no eye afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior...dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While, proudly riding...
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The Literary Miscellany, Including Dissertations and Essays on Subjects of ...

1805 - 420 strani
...year before his father, Edward III. Hence these lines of *RAT in hi> inimitable ode, " the Bard." " Is the sable warrior fled ? • •• • " Thy son is gone, he rests among the dead." If. 2. See Hume, and Stow's chron. com in. by Howe. wedge. One soldier was followed by two, they by...
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Poetical Works

Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 strani
...Hes§! " No pitying heart, no eye, afford " A tear to grace his obsequies ! " Ts the sable warrior|l fled? " Thy son is gone; he rests among the dead. " The swarm that in thy noontide beam were born> " Gone to salute the rising morn: " Fair laughs the mornlT, and soft the zephyr blows, " While proudly...
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