 | Alexander Pope, William Lisle Bowles - 1806 - 480 lehte
...common be the pain. I can no more, by fhame, by rage fupprefs'd, 105 Let tears, and burning blufhes fpeak the reft. Canft thou forget that fad, that folemn day, When vi&ims at yon altar's foot we lay ? Canft thou forget what tears that moment fell, When, warm in youth,... | |
 | Alexander Pope, William Lisle Bowles - 1806 - 478 lehte
...common be the pain. I can no more, by fhame, by rage fupprefs'd, 105 Let tears, and burning blufhes fpeak the reft. Canft thou forget that fad, that folemn day, When vi&ims at yon altar's foot we lay ? Canft thou forget what tears that moment fell, When, warm in youth,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1807 - 288 lehte
...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? As with colrl lips I kiss'd the sacred veil, 111 The sbrines all trembled, and the lamps grew pale: Heav'n... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1807 - 474 lehte
...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 hade the world farewell? Aa with cold lips I kiss'd the sacred veil, The shrines all tremhled, and... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 lehte
...II. A Chamber. at LAPOCHE'S House. — Folding Doors a little open. Enter ROSA, reading. Rosa. Canst thou forget, what tears that moment fell, When, warm...youth, I bade the world farewell! As with cold lips I kiss'd the Sacred veil, The shrines all trembled, and the lamps grew pale. Poor Eloisa in her cloister,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1808 - 334 lehte
...rest. Canst thou forget that sad, that solemn day, When victims at yon altar's foot we lay J -, Canst thou forget what tears that moment fell, When, warm...youth, I bade the world farewell ? As with cold lips I kiss'd the sacred veil, The shrines all trembled, and the lamps grew pale ; Heav'n scarce believ'd... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 422 lehte
...II. A Chamber at LAPOCHF.'S House.—Folding Doors a little open. Enter ROSA, reading. Rosa. Canst thou forget, what tears that moment fell, When, warm...youth, I bade the world farewell! As with cold lips I kiss'd the sacred veil, The shrines aU trembled, and the lamps grew pale. AIR. ROSA. Oh, ling'ring... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1808 - 702 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 farewel ? As with cold lips I kiss'd the sacred veil, The shrines all trembled and the lamps grew pale:... | |
 | Alexander Pope, Thomas Park - 1808 - 328 lehte
...rest. Canst thou forget that sad, that solemn day, When victims at yon altar's foot we lay P Canst thou forget what tears that moment fell, When, warm in youth, I hade the world farewell > As with cold lips I kiss'd the sacred veil, ''in- slu iocs all trembled,... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 296 lehte
...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...youth, I bade the world farewell? As with cold lips I kiss'd the sacred Veil,' The shrines all trembled, and the lamps grew pale: Heav'n scarce believ'd... | |
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And Saints with wonder heard the vows I made, Yet then, to those dread altars as I drew... 
