 | Abraham Cowley - 1806 - 294 páginas
...mankind wait. Poets or lovers let them be, T is neither love nor poesy Can arm, against death's smallest dart, The poet's head or lover's heart ; But when their life, in its decline, Touches th' inevitable line, All the world 's mortal to them then, And wine is aconite... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1809 - 296 páginas
...mankind wait. Poets or lovers let them be, T is neither love nor poesy Can arm, against death's smallest dart, The poet's head or lover's heart ; But when their life, in its decline, Touches th' inevitable line, All the world 's mortal to them then, And wine is aconite... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1810 - 314 páginas
...let them be, 'I is neither love nor poesy 3* 28 IMITATIONS. Cowley, can arm against death's smallest dart the poet's head, or lover's heart. But, when their life, in it's decline, touches th' inevitable line, all the world's mortal to 'em then, as wine is aconite to men. Nay, in death's... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1810 - 312 páginas
...wait. Poets, or lovers, let them be, 'I is neither love nor poesy can arm against death's smallest dart the poet's head, or lover's heart. But, when their life, in it's decline, touches th' inevitable line, all the world's mortal to 'em then, as wine is aconite to men. Nay, in death's... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 798 páginas
...elegy, the conclusion of which is very happy : It grieves me, when I see what fate Does on the best of mankind wait, Poets or lovers let them be ; 'Tis neither love nor poesy t ' Can arm against Death's smallest dart The poet's head, or lover's heart. i But when their... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 páginas
...thou'st learnt a way To death itself now to betray. It grieves me when I see what fate Does on the best " To arms, to arms !" the fierce virago cries, And swift as lightn poesy Can arm, against Death's smallest dart, The poet's licad or lover's heart ; But when their life,... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 306 páginas
...'ast learn'da way To death itself now to betray. It grieves me when I see what fate Does on the best of mankind wait. Poets or lovers let them be, Tis neither love nor poesy Can arm, against death's smallest dart, The poet's head or lover's heart; But when their life,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 páginas
...mankind wait. Poets or lovers let them be, . 'Tls neither love nor poesy Can arm against Death's smallest L / its decline Touches th' inevitable line, All the world's mortal to 'em then, And wine is aconite to... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 páginas
...hast learn'da way To death itself now to betray. It grieves me when I see what fate Does on the best ZF m ?' t f 7a 1! 턵 o 'AT i V ° poesy Can arm against Death's smallest dart The poet's head or lover's heart ; But when their life... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 páginas
...thou'st leam'ta way To death itself now to betray. It grieves me when I see what fate Does on the best 240 Alma : or, the Progress of the Mind. In Three Cantoes. Canto 1 poesy Can arm, against Death's smallest dart. The poet's head or lover's heart ; B2 But when their... | |
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Tis neither love nor poesy Can arm, against death's smallest dart, The poet's head or lover's heart; But when their life, in its decline, Touches the' inevitable line, All the world's mortal to them then, And wine is aconite to men; Nay, in death's hand,... 
