 As those we love decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart ; Till loosen'd life at last — but breathing clay, Without one pang, is glad to fall away. Unhappy he who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend...  The Polyanthos - Page 1161812Full view - About this book
 | Collection - 1806 - 286 lehte
...those we love decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart ; Till loosen'd life, at last but breathing clay, Without one pang is glad to flee away ; Unhappy he ! who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid low,... | |
 | Cabinet - 1808 - 524 lehte
...those we love decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart ; Till loosen'd life at last — but breathing clay, Without one pang,...he who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er ev'ry friend laid low, Dragg'd ling'ring on from partial death to death, And dying, all he can... | |
 | James Thomson, Thomas Park - 1808 - 444 lehte
...decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart; Till loosen'd life at last—but breathing clay, Without one pang, is glad to fall...he who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er ev'ry friend laid low, Dragg'd ling'ring on from partial death to death; And dying, all he can... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 536 lehte
...those we love decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart ; Till looseo'd life, at last, but breathing clay. Without one pang is glad to fill away. • • Unhappy he, who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 lehte
...those we love decay, we die in part ; String after string is sever d from the heart ; Till loosen'd life, at last but breathing clay, Without one pang...Unhappy he who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wepto'er every friend laid low ; Dragg'd ling'ring on from partial death to death, Till, dying, all... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 270 lehte
...those we love decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart ; Till loosen'd life at last — but breathing clay, Without one pang,...he who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid low, Dragg'd lingering on from partial death to death, Till dying, all he can... | |
 | 1822 - 382 lehte
...those we love decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart; Till loossen'd life, at last but breathing clay, Without one pang...he who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid low ; Dragg'd lingering on from partial death to death, Till dying, all he can,... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 272 lehte
...decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart; Till loosen'd life at last—but breathing clay, Without one pang, is glad to fall...he who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid low, Dragg'd lingering on from partial death to death, Till dying, all he can... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 404 lehte
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 | Alexander Pope - 1825 - 232 lehte
...those we love decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart, 'Till loosen'd life, at last, but breathing clay, Without one pang...he who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er ev'ry friend laid low ; Dragg'd ling'ring on, from partial death to death, 'Till dying, all he... | |
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