 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 956 lehte
...rest. Canst thou forget that sad, that solemn day, When victims at yon altar's foot we lay ? Canst nd the homely, slighted, Shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse ? W ? no As with cold lips I kiss'd the sacred veil, The shrines all trembled, and the lamps grew pale:... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1916 - 160 lehte
...the rest. Canst thou forget that sad, that solemn day, When victims at yon altar's foot we lay? Canst thou forget what tears that moment fell, When, warm in youth, I bade the world farewell? no As with cold lips I kiss'd the sacred veil, The shrines all trembled, and the lamps grew pale: Heav'n... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1929 - 526 lehte
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 | Alexander Pope - 1954 - 450 lehte
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And Saints with wonder heard the vows I made, Yet then, to those dread altars as I drew... 
