 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 lehte
...awakens all my woes. Oh, name for ever sad ! for ever dear ! Soil breath'd in sighs, still usher'd y, with all their trumpery. Here pilgrims roam, that stray 'd so far to seek In close behind, line after line my gushing eyes o'erflow, Led through a sad variety of woe : Now warm... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 402 lehte
...awakens all my woes. Oh, name for ever sad ! for ever dear ! Still breath'd in sighs, still usher'd with a tear. I tremble too, where'er my own I find, Some dire misfortune follows close behind, lane after line my gushing eyes o'erflow, Led through a sad variety of woe : Now warm... | |
 | Alexander Pope, William Roscoe - 1824 - 400 lehte
...my woes. 30 Oh name for ever sad ! for ever dear ! ix t^ *^ uStill breath'd in sighs, still usher'd with a tear. I tremble too, where'er my own I find, Some dire misfortune follows close behind. NOTES. Ver. 24. Forgot myself to stone.^ This is an expression of Milton ; as is also,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 398 lehte
...awakens all my woes. 30 Oh name for ever sad ! for ever dear ! Still breath'd in sighs, still usher'd with a tear. I tremble too, where'er my own I find, Some dire misfortune follows close behind, NOTES. Ver. 24. Forgot myself to stone.] This is an expression of Milton ; as is also,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 lehte
...awakens all my woes. Oh, name for ever sad ! for ever dear ! Still breath'd in sighs, still usher'd lerk in place, To prove his taste, and seem polite, Will feed on geese both noon close behind. Line after line my gushing eyes o'erflow, Led through a sad variety of woe : Now warm... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1825 - 536 lehte
...awakens all my woes. Oh, name for ever sad ! for ever dear ! Still breathed in sighs, still usher'd with a tear. I tremble too, where'er my own I find, Some dire misfortune follows close behind. Line after line my gushing eyes o'erflow, Led through a sad variety of woe : Now warm... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 lehte
...awakens all my woes. Oh, name for ever sad ! for ever dear ! Still breath 'd in sighs, still usher'd words tho gan this proud weed (As most usen ambitious folk) His eolour'd erime elose behind. Line after line my gushing eyes o'erflow, Led through a sad variety of woe : Now warm... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 lehte
...awakens all my woes. Oh, name for ever sad ! for ever dear ! Still breathed in sighs, still usher'd with a tear. I tremble too, where'er my own I find, Some dire misfortune follows close behind. Line after line my gushing eyes o'erflow, T ed through a sad variety of wo : Now warm... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 lehte
...пята for ever fuul, for ever tleur '. Still bJ-eutJicd in biglia, stiU UihuCuu \v\ttx u \«аь. e wealth to sway the mind with double force. Have we not seen, round close b>;hmd. Ijine after Jiue my gushing eyes o'erflow, Led through a sad variety ot wpj : Now warm... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1835 - 378 lehte
...awakens all my woes. 30 O, name for ever sad, for ever dear ! Still breathed in sighs, still usher'd with a tear. I tremble too, where'er my own I find ; Some dire misfortune follows close behind. Line after line my gushing eyes o'erflow, 35 Led through a sad variety of wo : Now warm... | |
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Nor prayers nor fasts its stubborn pulse restrain, Nor tears for ages taught to flow in vain. Soon as thy letters trembling I unclose, That well-known name awakens all my woes. 
