 His pomp, his pride, his skill ; And arts that made fire, flood, and earth, The vassals of his will ; — Yet mourn I not thy parted sway, Thou dim discrowned king of day : For all those trophied arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Heal'd not...  New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register - Page 273redigeeritud poolt - 1823Full view - About this book
 | Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 332 lehte
...human hearts. Go, let oblivion's curtain fall .Upgn the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recal Life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not...waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Stretched in disease's shapes abhorred . Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the sithe.... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 328 lehte
...arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Healed not a passion or a pang Entailed on human hearts. Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recal Life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 lehte
...And triumphs, that beneath thee sprang, Healed not a passion, or a pang, Eutail'd on human hearts. "Go, — let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage...upon the rack, Of pain anew to writhe ; Stretch'd in diseases shapes abhorr'd Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe. " Even I am... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 lehte
...arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Healed not a passion or a pang Entailed on human hearts. Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of...waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Stretched in disease's shapes abhorred, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 lehte
...stag^of men ; Nor with thy rising heams recal life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not hack, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Stretch'd in disease's shapes ahhorr'd, Or mown in hattle hy the sword, Like grass heneath the scythe. " Ev'n I am weary in yon skies... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 lehte
...arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Heal'd not a passion or a pang Entail'd on human hearts. " Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of men ; Nor with thy rising beams recal Life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 lehte
...not a passion or a pang Entail'd on human hearts. 6. Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the slage of men ; Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again. Its motley pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain, anew to writhe : Stretch'd... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1839 - 510 lehte
...Heal'd not a passion or a pang Entail'd on human hearts. Go — let oblivion's curtain fall iffi£ , Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recall...shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by the sword. Like gross beneath the ecyihe. Ev'n I nm weary in yon skies To wutch thy fading fire . Test of all sumless... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 lehte
...arts And triumphs that beneath thee sprang, Healed not a passion or a pang Entailed on human hearts. Go — let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage...waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Stretched in disease's shapes abhorred, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1840 - 376 lehte
...human hearts. Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recal Life's tragedy again : Its piteous pageants bring...mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire; Test of all sumless agonies, To see... | |
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