 | John Bell - 1799 - 402 páginas
...Thou'rt slave to Fate, Chance, kings, and desperate And dost with poison, war, and sickne.s, dwell, 10 And poppy' or charms can make us sleep as well, And...Why swell's! thou, then ? One short sleep past we wake.eternally ; And death shall be no more ; Death, thou shalt die. 14 SPIT in mv face, you Jews,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 páginas
...Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery. [men, Thou Vt slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell, And...us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke. Why swell'st tbou then? One short sleep past, we wake eternally ; And death shall be no more, death, thou... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 páginas
...their bones, and soul's delivery. [men, Thou 'rt slave to fete, chance, kings, and desperate And dcct with poison, war, and sickness dwell, And poppy or...us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke. Why swell'stthou then? One short sleep past, we wake eternally ; And death shall be no more, death, thou... | |
 | 1833 - 240 páginas
...Rest of their bones, and souls' delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell, And...us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke. Why swell'st thou then ? One short sleep past, we wake eternally ; 108 SIR RICHARD FANSHAWE. A ROSE. BLOWN... | |
 | Alexander Dyce - 1833 - 240 páginas
...sickness dwell, And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke. Why swell'st thou then ? One short sleep past, we wake eternally ; And death shall be no more — Death, thou shalt die. SIR RICHARD FANSHAWE. A ROSE. BLOWN in the morning, thou shalt fade ere noon : What boots... | |
 | Mrs. S. C. Hall - 1833 - 246 páginas
...thou art not so ; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthow, Die not, poor Death ' Wby swell'st thou, then ? one short sleep past, we wake eternally; And Death shall be no more:—Death! thou shall die." Da. DoNNE WHEN Sir Robert Cecil returned to his wife's chamber, all... | |
 | Mrs. S. C. Hall - 1833 - 420 páginas
...Fnr those whom thou think'st thou dost overthow, Die not, poor Death — Why swell's! thou, then T One short sleep past, we wake eternally ; And Death shall be no more :— Death 1 thou shall die." DR. DoNNE. WHEN Sir Robert Cecil returned to his wife's chamber, all within was... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 478 páginas
...Rest of their bones, and souls' delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness, dwell ; And...And better than thy stroke; why swell's! thou then ? Our short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more — Death thou shalt die ! But... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 408 páginas
...Rest of their bones, and souls' delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness, dwell ; And...us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke; why swell' st thou then? Our short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more — Death... | |
 | Richard Cattermole - 1836 - 436 páginas
...their bones, and souls' delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And doth with poison, war, and sickness dwell ; And poppy,...us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke. Why swell'st thou then ? One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And death shall be no more : death, thou... | |
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Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery. Thou art slave to Fate, Chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell; And poppy, or charms, can make us sleep as well And better than thy stroke: why swell'st thou then? One... 
