 | Edward Young - 1750 - 350 lehte
...Moment of our Lives ? If fear we muft, let that Death turn us pale, Which murders Strength and Ardor ; what remains Should rather call on Death, than dread his Call. Ye Partners of my Fault, and my Decline ! Thoughtlefs of Death, but when your Neighbour's Knell (Rude... | |
 | Edward Young - 1750 - 416 lehte
...Moment of our Lives ? If fear we muft, let that Death turn us pale, Which murders Strength and Girder ; what remains Should rather call on Death, than dread his Call. Ye Partners of my Fault, and my Decline ! Thoughtlefs of Death, but when your Neighbour's Knell (Rude... | |
 | Edward Young - 1762 - 292 lehte
...moment of our lives ? If fear we muft, let that death turn us pale, Which murders Jirengtb and ardor ; what remains Should rather call on death, than dread his call. Ye partners of my fault, and my decline ! Thoughtlefs of death, but when your neighbour's knell (Rude... | |
 | Edward Young - 1775 - 408 lehte
...moment of our lives i If fear we muft, let that death turn us pale, Which murders ftrength and ardor; what remains Should rather call on death, than dread his call. Ye partners of my fault, and my decline! Thoughtlefs of death, but when your neighbour's knell (Rude vifitant!)... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 288 lehte
...pafs each moment of our lives ? If fear we muft, let that death turn us pale, Which murders jirengtb and ardour; what remains Should rather call on death, than dread his cajl. 725 Ye partners of my fault, and roy decline I Thoughtlefs of death, but when your neighbour's... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 280 lehte
...each moment of our lives ? If fear we muft, let that death' turn us pale, '*» Which marders jlrength and ardour; what remains Should rather call on death, than dread his call. 725 Ye partners of my fault, and my decline ! Thoughtlefs of death, but when your neighbour's knel!... | |
 | Edward Young - 1792 - 354 lehte
...pafs each moment of our lives ? If fear we muft, let that death turn us pale, Which murders ftrength and ardour ; what remains Should rather call on death, than dread his call. Ye partners of my fault, and my decline ! 2 Thoughtlefs Thoughtlefs of death, but when your neighbour's... | |
 | John Bell - 1796 - 470 lehte
...prey: My youth, mynoontide his ; my yesterday : The bold invader shares the present hour. 71 5 Our birth is nothing but our death begun, As tapers waste...fire. Shall we then fear lest that should come to pas* Which comes to pass each moment of our lives '! If fear we must, let that death turn us pale Which... | |
 | Edward Young - 1798 - 432 lehte
...shuts the grave. While Man is growing, life is in decrease; And cradles rock us nearer to the tomb. Our birth is nothing but our death begun ; As tapers waste, that instant they take fire. 720 Shall we then fear, lest that should come to pass, Which comes to pass each moment of our lives?... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 402 lehte
...the grave. While man is growing, life is in decrease ; And cradles rock us nearer to the tomb. Our birth is nothing but our death begun; As tapers waste,...Should rather call on death, than dread his call. Ye partners of my fault, and my decline ! Thoughtless of death, but when your neighbour's knell (Rude... | |
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Each moment on the former shuts the grave, While man is growing, life is in decrease ; And cradles rock us nearer to the tomb. Our birth is nothing but our death begun ; As tapers waste, that instant they take fire. 
