 Thus would I double my life's fading space; For he that runs it well twice runs his race. And in this true delight. These unbought sports, this happy state. I would not fear, nor wish, my fate; But boldly say each night, "To-morrow let my sun his beams...  The Works of the English Poets: Cowley - Stran 379avtor: Samuel Johnson - 1779Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | Abraham Cowley - 1708 - 558 strani
...Pleafure yield, Horace might envy in his Sabine Field. Thus would I double my Life's fading Space, For he that runs it well, twice runs his Race. And in this true Delight, • Theie unbought Sports, and happy State, I would not fear, nor wiih my Fate, But boldly fay each... | |
 | Robert Shiells - 1753 - 366 strani
...painted o'er With nature's hand, not art, and pleafures yield, Horace might envy in his Sabine field. XI. Thus would I double my life's fading fpace, • For...; And in this true delight, Thefe unbought fports, that happy ftate, J could not fear ; nor wifh my fate ; But boldly fay, each night, To-morrow let my... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1772 - 228 strani
...light, And deep, as undifturb'd as death, the night. My houfe a cottage more Than palace, and fhould fitting be For all my ufe, no luxury. My garden painted...fate, But boldly fay each night, To-morrow let my fun his beams difplay, Or, in clouds hide them ; I have liv'd, to-day. You may fee by it, I was even... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1772 - 228 strani
...o'er With nature's hand, not art's; and pleafures yield, Horace might envy in his Sabin field. 1 1. Thus would I double my life's fading fpace ; For he,...his race. And in this true delight, Thefe unbought fporte, this happy flate, I would not fear, nor wifh, my fate, But boldly fay each night, To-morrow... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 296 strani
...garden painted o'er With Nature's hand, not Art's ; that pleasures yield Horace might envy in his Sabine field. Thus would I double my life's fading fpace;...race. And in this true delight, Thefe unbought fports, and happy ftate, I would not fear, nor wifh, my fate ; But boldly fay, each night, To-morrow let my... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 842 strani
...pleafurcs yield Horace might envy in hisSabine field. , Thus would I double my life's fadirg fpaee; For he that runs it well, twice runs his race. And in this true delight, Thefe unbought fporfs, and happy ftate, 1 would not fear, nor wifh, my fate ; But boldly fay, each night, To-morrow... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1806 - 290 strani
...pleasures yield, Horace might envy in his Sabin field. Thus would I double my life's fading space ; For he, that runs it well, twice runs his race. And in this true delight, These unbought sports, this happy state, I would not fear, nor wish, my fate ; But boldly say each... | |
 | George Burnett - 1807 - 556 strani
...pleasures yield, JJorace might envy iq his Sabine field. 11. ftus would I double my life's fading space, For he that runs it well, twice runs his race. And in this true delight, These unbought sports, that happy state, I would not fear nor wish my fate, But boldly say each night,... | |
 | George Burnett - 1807 - 548 strani
...pleasures yield, Horace might envy in his Sabine field. 11. Thus would I double my life's fading space, For he that runs it well, twice runs his race. And in this true delight, These unbought sports, that happy state, I would not fear nor wish my fate, But boldly say each night,... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1809 - 286 strani
...pleasures yield, Horace might envy in his Sabin field. Thus would I double my life's fading space ; For he, that runs it well, twice runs his race. And in this true delight, These unbought sports, this happy state, I would not fear, nor wish, my fate ; But boldly say each... | |
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