 | Charles Feist - 1833 - 304 strani
...beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art perhaps like me, for a season, and thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | 1834 - 438 strani
...he beholds thy beams no more; whether thy yellow hairs flow on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art perhaps like...; thy years will have an end. Thou shall sleep in the clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult, then, О sun! in the strength of thy youth... | |
 | Lyman Cobb - 1834 - 238 strani
...beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season, and thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 484 strani
...clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a season, and thy years will have an end. Thou shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O sun, in the strength of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely ;... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 strani
...he beholds thy beams no more; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a season, and thy years will have an end. Thou shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 strani
...he beholds thy beams no more; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art perhaps, like...me, for a season ; thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. MOURNTULNESS — DESPONDENCY. — LOW,... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 strani
...beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a season, and thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1849 - 316 strani
...beholds thy beams no more ; whethel thy yellow hair lloats on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season — and thy years will have an end. Thou shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of Iht morning.... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - 324 strani
...whether thy yellow hairs flow on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. 4. But thou art, perhaps, like me for a season ; thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in the clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult, then, O sun ! in the strength... | |
 | William Russell - 1844 - 428 strani
...beholds thy beams no more, whether thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art, perhaps, like...end. Thou shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O Sun ! in the strength of thy youth ; — Age is dark and unlovely... | |
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When the world is dark with tempests, when thunder rolls and lightning flies, thou lookest in thy beauty from the clouds, and laughest at the storm. But to Ossian thou lookest in vain, for he beholds thy beams no more; whether thy yellow hair flows on... 
