 The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall, The majesty of darkness shall Receive my parting ghost! This spirit shall return to Him Who gave its heavenly spark; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark! No! it shall live again, and shine...  New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register - Page 273redigeeritud poolt - 1823Full view - About this book
 | 1854 - 606 lehte
...grass beneath the scythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sunless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death — Their rounded gasp of gurgling breath To see thou shalt not boast. The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall, — The majesty... | |
 | 1854 - 608 lehte
...grass beneath the scythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sunless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death — Their rounded gasp of gurgling breath To see thou shalt not boast. The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall, — The majesty... | |
 | Scotland. [Appendix. - Miscellaneous.] - 1856 - 602 lehte
...sunless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death— Their rounded gasp of gurgling breath To see thou shalt not boast. The eclipse...my parting ghost! This spirit shall return to Him Who gave its heavenly spark; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dun When thou thyself art dark! No ! it... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1856 - 312 lehte
...agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death—- Their rounded gasp and gugling breath To see thou Shalt not boast. The eclipse of...spreads my pall,— The majesty of Darkness shall This spirit shall return to Him That gave its heavenly spark ; Tet think not, Sun, it shall be dim... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1857 - 800 lehte
...grass beneath the scythe. Even I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak...— Their rounded gasp and gurgling breath To see thon shalt not boast. The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall — The majesty of darkness shall Receive... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1859 - 424 lehte
...grass beneath the scythe Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak...Their rounded gasp and gurgling breath To see thou shall not boast. The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall,— The majesty of Darkness shall Receive my... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1860 - 372 lehte
...grass beneath the scythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To wafch thy failing fire; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death— Their rounded (rasp and gugling breath To see thou shall not boast. The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall,.. The... | |
 | Robert Eldridge Aris Willmott - 1862 - 418 lehte
...grass beneath the scythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire : Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak...my parting ghost ! This spirit shall return to Him Who gave its heavenly spark ; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark! 249 K... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1863 - 420 lehte
...scythe. E'en I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire : Test of all sumless agonies, liehold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death...my parting ghost ! This spirit shall return to Him Who gave its heavenly spark ; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark ! 249... | |
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