 | Alexander Pope - 1777 - 186 lehte
...then no erime to gaze on me. See from my cheek the tranfient rofes fly ! See the laft fparkle languift in my eye ! 'Till every motion, pulfe, and breath be o'er; And even my Abelard be lov'd no more. O death all eloquent ! you only prove What duft we doat on, when... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 400 lehte
...crime to gaze on me. 330 See from my cheek the tranfient rofes fly ! See the laft fparkle languilh in my eye ! Till every motion, pulfe, and breath be o'er ; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death all eloquent! you only prove 335 What duft we doat on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 406 lehte
...crime to gaze on me. . ..330 See from my cheek the tranfient rofes fly ! See the laft fparkle languilh in my eye !. • '.. ;: Till every motion, pulfe, and breath be o'er; And ev'n.my Abelard be lov'd no more. 0 Death all eloquent ! you only prove . 535 What duft we doat on,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 1154 lehte
...o'er.¿ And ev'n myAbelard be lov'd ¿o more. - ¿Peathalleloquent! youonlyprove -- 335 ¿VVhat duff we doat on, when ‘tis man we love. Then too, when fate thaI! thy fair frame deltrcey, (That caufe of all my guilt, and all my joy) - -- In e¿e¿tatic may... | |
 | William Scott (teacher of elocution, Edinburgh.) - 1781 - 470 lehte
...gaze on me: Sec, from my cheek, the tranfient rofe» fly j See the laft fparkle languifli in my eye j Till every motion, pulfe, and breath be o'er, And ev'n my Abelard— be lov'd no more. COMBAT OF THE 'AN'GEL MICHAEL ANb 'SATAN. THEY ended parle ; and both addrefs'd for fight Unfpeakable... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1783 - 322 lehte
...me. See from my cheek the tranfient rofes fly ! See the laft fparkle languifli in my eye ! Till ev'ry motion, pulfe, and breath, be o'er, And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death all-eloquent ! you only prove What duft we doat on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when Fate... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 400 lehte
...crime to ga2e on me. 330 See from my cheek the tranfient rofes fly! See the laft fparltle languifh in my eye! Till every motion, pulfe, and breath be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death all eloquent! you only prove 335 What duft we doat on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when... | |
 | Johann Joachim Eschenaburg - 1791 - 514 lehte
...me. See from my cheek the tran tient roles fly! See the laft Iparkle languifh in my eye ! Till ev'ry motion, pulfe, and breath be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. О Death all eloquent ! you only prove What duir. we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when... | |
 | Johann Joachim Eschenburg - 1791 - 472 lehte
...my cheek the tranfient roies fly! See the laft iparkle languifh in my eye! Till ev'ry motion, pulle, and breath be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. ' . . •„• What duft we dote on, when 'tis man we love. O Death all eloquent! you only prove Then... | |
 | James Roach - 1792 - 284 lehte
...be t.Vr • And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more.. O death all eloquent ! you only prove .What dufl we doat on, when 'tis man we love.. Then too, when fate mail thy. fair, frame deflroy^, Thatcaufe of all my guilt, and all my joy),. In trance ecflatic may... | |
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Cross before my lifted eye, Teach me at once, and learn of me to die. Ah then, thy once-lov'd Eloi'sa see ! It will be then no crime to gaze on me. 
