 | Abraham Cowley - 1772 - 264 páginas
...''. ;•"• 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,... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1777 - 266 páginas
...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, and... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 384 páginas
...fate* What bell was that ? ah me 1 too much I know. My fweet companion, and 'my gentle peer, Hvhy haft thou. left me thus unkindly here,. Thy end for ever, and my life, to moan ? O, thou haft left me aH alone ! Thy foul and body, when Death's agony Befieg'd around thy noble heart, Did... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 296 páginas
...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... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 740 páginas
...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,... | |
 | James Stanier Clarke, Stephen Jones, John Jones - 1799 - 640 páginas
...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... | |
 | William Falconer, James Stanier Clarke - 1804 - 292 páginas
...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... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 560 páginas
...hung the dull weight Of some intolerable fate. What bell was that? ah me! too muc-h I know. My swee; companion, and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left...thus- unkindly here, Thy end for ever, and my life, to tnoan? O, thou hast left me all alone ! Thy soul and body, when death's ngony Bcsieg'd around thy noble... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 402 páginas
...unwilling When sleep, death's image, left my troubled breast, By something liker death possess'd. My eyes with tears did uncommanded flow, And on my soul hung the dull weight i Of some intolerable fate. What bell was that? ah m'e! too much I know. My sweet companion, and my... | |
 | James Boaden - 1829 - 340 páginas
...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...fate. What bell was that ?—Ah me ! too much I know. 2. My sweet companion, and my gentle Peere, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever,... | |
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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 possessed. 
