| Alexander Pope - 1736 - 64 lehte
...Eafe,. and how I flept: And more lament, when I was dead, Than all the Snivelers round my Bed. 1'l\ 0 My good Companions, never' fear ; For, though you may miftake a .Year, Though your Progftoftics run too faft, They muft be verify'd at laft. Behold the fatal Day arire \ ) L, !>' How... | |
| Jonathan Swift - 1742 - 314 lehte
...J kept; What gave me Eaie, and how I flept: And more lament when I was dead, Than all the Snivelers round my Bed. My good Companions, never fear ; For, though you may. miftake a Year, Though your Prognofticks run too fall, They mud be verify'd at laft. Behold the fatal Day arrive ? How is the Dean... | |
| Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1754 - 354 lehte
...kept; What gave me eafe, and how I flept ? And more lament, when I was dead, Than all the fniv'lers round my bed, My good companions, never fear; For, though you may miftake a year, Though your prognofticks run too fail, They muft be verify'd at laft. Behold the fatal day arrive I How is the... | |
| Jonathan Swift - 1768 - 338 lehte
...kept; What gave me eafe, and how I flept ? And more lament, when I was dead, Than all the fniv'lers round my bed. My good companions, never fear; For though you may miftake a year. Though your prognofticks run too faft, They muft be verify'd at laft. Behold the fatal day arrive ! How is the... | |
| Jonathan Swift - 1774 - 410 lehte
...And more lament when I was dead, Than all the fniv'lers round my bed. They muft be verify'd at laft. My good companions, never fear; For though you may miftake a year, Though your prognostics run too fail, 145 Behold the fatal day arrive ! How is the Dean ? he's juft alive. No\v... | |
| Jonathan Swift - 1784 - 398 lehte
...! Inquire what regimen 1 kept; What gave me eafe, and how I flept ? 140 And more lament when I was dead, Than all the fnivelers round my bed. My good...Though your prognoftics run too faft, 145 They muft be vedfy'd at laft, Behold the fatal day arrive ! « How is the Dean ?"—«' He's juft alive.' Now the... | |
| Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1784 - 422 lehte
...good companions, never fear ; For tho' you may miftake a year, Tho' your prognoftics run too fail, 145 They muft be verify'd at laft. Behold the fatal day arrive ! How is the Dean ? He's juft alive. Now the departing pray'r is read ; He hardly breathes The Dean is dead. 150 Before... | |
| English poets - 1790 - 326 lehte
...mend! Inquire what regimen I kept; What gave me eafe, and how I flept? 140 And more lament when I was dead, Than all the fnivelers round my bed. My good...alive." Now the departing prayer is read; He hardly breathes—The Dean is dead. 150 Before the paffing-bell begun, The news through half the town is run.... | |
| 1793 - 376 lehte
...me eafe, and how I flept ? And more lament when I was dead Than all the fnivelers round my bed. 140 My good companions, never fear ; For, though you may miftake a year, Though your prognofticks run too fait, They muft be verify'd at laft. Behold the fatal day arrive ! 145 How is... | |
| James Roach - 1794 - 268 lehte
...kept: What gave me eafe, and how I flept!; And more lament when I was dead, Than all the Jaivcllers round my bed. My good companions never fear ; For though you may millake a year, Though yout^prognoftics run too faft, They mufl be verified at Ia2. Behold the fatal... | |
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