 | Samuel Johnson, John Hawkins - 1787 - 642 strani
...left a void ; « And fure the eternal Mafter found « The fingle talent well employ'd. 8 « The bufy day, the peaceful night, ' Unfelt, uncounted, glided by: « His frame was firm, his pow'rs were bright, * Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then ' Then with no throb of fiery pain,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1789 - 248 strani
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal matter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm — his powers were tright» Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. *Then with no fiery, throbbing pain, No cold gradations... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 370 strani
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal Mafter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...by ; His frame was firm — his powers were bright, Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. E 4 Then Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1792 - 652 strani
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal Mafter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...by ; His frame was firm — his powers were bright, Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay,... | |
 | Addison (pseud.) - 1794 - 564 strani
...pavife, nor left a void, And fure th' eternal mafter found The fingle talent well employ'd, The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...by; His frame was firm — his powers were bright, Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery, throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay,... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1800 - 632 strani
...paufe, nor left a void } And fare th' Eternal Matter found The tingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by } His frame was firm, his powers were bright. Tho' now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no throbbing fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay,... | |
 | 1800 - 632 strani
...paufe, nor left a void ; Andfure th' Eternal Mader found The fingle talent well employ 'd. The bufy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Tho' now hi» eightieth year was nigh. Then with no throbbing fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1801 - 422 strani
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal Matter found The fingle talent well employ 'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1801 - 416 strani
...paufe, nor left a void ; And fure th' Eternal Matter found The fingle talent well employ'd. The bufy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided...now his eightieth year was nigh. • Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1805 - 238 strani
...delay, No petty gain disdain'd by pride ; The modest wants of ev'ry day The toil of every day supply 'd. His virtues walk'd their narrow round, Nor made a...nor left a void ; And sure the Eternal Master found The single talent well employ'd. The busy day — the peaceful night, Unfelt, unclouded, glided by... | |
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His virtues walked their narrow round, Nor made a pause, nor left a void ; And sure the eternal Master found The single talent well employ'd. 
