 Await alike the inevitable hour ; The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, ' If memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the...  The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray - Página 50por Thomas Gray - 1821 - 134 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
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...pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Awaits alike th' inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye Proud,...fault, If Memory o'er their Tomb no Trophies raise, Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Can Honour's voice provoke... | |
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