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" How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is... "
Annual Register - Page 241
redigeeritud poolt - 1768
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The Scots Magazine, 26. köide

1764
...their country's willies bled! When Spring, with dewy ringers cold, Returns lo deck their hallow'«! mold, She there fhall drefs a fweeter fod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. Ey f.flry-hands their knell is rung, By forms unfcen their dirge is lung ; There Honour comes, a pilgrim...
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A Collection of Poems: In Four Volumes

Robert Dodsley - 1755
...the Same.] HOW fleep the brave, who fink to reft. By all their country's wifhes bleft ! When Spring with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow'd...drefs a fweeter fod, Than FANCY'S feet have ever trod. *y fairy hands their knell is rang, By forms unfeen their dirge is fung ; There HONOUR comes, a PILGRIM...
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London Magazine: Or, Gentleman's Monthly Intelligencer..., 26. köide

1757
...fpring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck the hallow'd mould } She there fhall drefs a fweeter fed. Than fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung ; By forms unfeen their dirge is fung : Honour fhall come, a pilgrim grey, To blefs the turf that wraps their...
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A Collection of Poems

1758
...By the Same. HO W fleep the braye, who fink to reft, By all the country's wilhes bleft \ When Spring with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow'd mold, She there fliall drefs a fweeter fod, Than FANCY'S feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung, By...
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A Collection of Poems ...

Robert Dodsley - 1758
...the Same. HOW fleep the brave, who fink to reft, By all their country's wifhes bleft ! When Spring with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their halloWd mold, She there mall drcfs a fweeter foil, Than FANCY'S feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung, By...
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The Poetical Works of Mr. William Collins: With Memoirs of the Author; and ...

William Collins, John Langhorne - 1765 - 166 lehte
...MDCCXLVI. TTOw fleep the brave, who fink to reft, By all their country's wifhes bleft ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow'd...trod. By Fairy hands their knell is rung, By forms unfeen their dirge is fung ; There Honour comes, a pilgrim grey, To blefs the turf that wraps their...
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A Collection of Poems: In Six Volumes, 1. köide

Robert Dodsley - 1765
...country's wifhes bleft I When Spring with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow'd mould, She there fhall drefs a fweeter fod, Than FANCY'S...have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung, v By forms unfeen their dirge is fung ; There HONOUR comes, a PILGRIM grey, To blefs the turf that...
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A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes

Robert Dodsley - 1765
...wifhes bleft ! When Spring with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow'd mould, She there mall drefs a fweeter fod, Than FANCY'S feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung, By forms tinfeen their dirge is fung ; There HONOUR comes, a PILGRIM grey, To blefs the turf that wraps their...
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A Collection of Poems, 1. köide

Robert Dodsley - 1766
...the Same. HO W fleep the brave, who fink to reft, By all their country's wifiies bleft ! When Spring with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow'd...trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung, By forms unfeen their dirge is fung ; There HONOUR comes, a PILGRIM grey, To blefs the turf that wraps their...
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The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and ..., 49. köide

Samuel Johnson - 1779
...bleft ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow'd mold, She there fliall drefs a fweeter fod, Than Fancy's feet have ever trod By Fairy hands their knell is rung, By forms unfeen their dirge is fung; There Honour comes, a pilgrim grey, To blefs the turf that wraps their...
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