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" Fair laughs the morn and soft the zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm, Regardless of the sweeping Whirlwind's sway... "
The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray - Página 46
por Thomas Gray, John Mitford - 1851 - 223 páginas
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Half hours of English history, selected and illustr. by C. Knight

English history - 1851
...lies ! No pitying heart, no eye, affords A tear to grace his obsequies. . Is the sable warrior fled 1 Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm that in thy noon-tide beam were born } Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While, proudly riding...
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Guy's new speaker, selections of poetry and prose from the best writers in ...

Joseph Guy - 1852
..." ' Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, Low on his funeral couch he lies ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior...dead. The swarm that in thy noon-tide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding...
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THE POETICAL WORKS OF COLLINS, GRAY AND BEATTIE.

1852
...pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable §Warrior fled ? Thy sun is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were bornf Gone to salute the rising Morn. [[Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, While proudly...
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Studies from the English poets

George Frederick Graham - 1852 - 519 páginas
...Poictiers. No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior fled ? l Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm that in thy noon-tide beams were born, Gone to salute the rising Morn. Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, While...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray

Thomas Gray - 1853 - 223 páginas
...Mighty victor, mighty lord ! Low on his funeral couch he lies ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford 65 A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior...couplet with similar imagery, vol. i. p. 254: " He walks ahout the perishing nation, Ruin behind him stalks, and empty desolation. " And Oldham in his Ode to...
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Elegy Written in Country Churchyard and Other Poems

Thomas Gray - 1853 - 186 páginas
...lies !' No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior fled ?2 Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows.2 While proudly riding...
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The practical elocutionist

Conrad Hume Pinches - 1854 - 444 páginas
...victor ! mighty lord ! •' Low on his funeral couch he lies ; " No pitying heart, no eye, afford " A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable warrior...dead. " The swarm that in thy noon-tide beam were born — " Gone to salute the rising morn. " Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, " While, proudly...
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The pleasures of hope, Gertrude of Wyoming, and other poems. To which are ...

Thomas Campbell, William Collins - 1854 - 257 páginas
...2. " Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, Low on his funeral couch ho lies!' No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable Warrior fled ?"' Thy son is gone. Ho rests among the dead. The Swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born? Gone to salute the rising...
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The History of England

Society for Promoting Christian Knowledge (Great Britain) - 1854 - 196 páginas
...couch he lies 5 ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior5 fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in the noon-tide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising Morn. Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the Zephyr...
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Our native land, or, Scenes and sketches from British history, by the author ...

British history - 1855
...1307—1377. Mighty victor, mighty <ord, Low on his funeral couch he lies ; No pitying heart, no eye afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior...gone — he rests among the dead. The swarm that in the noon-tide beam were born ? Gone to salute the rising morn. — GRAY. VERY different indeed our...
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