| John Dryden - 1760 - 488 str.
...fo dearly prize, i That fame, that darling fame, make that thy j facrifice. j 'Tis nothing thou haft given, then add thy tears For a long race of unrepenting years : 'Tis nothing yet, yet all thou haft to give : Then add thofe may-be years thou haft to live : Yet nothing ftill ; then poor, and naked... | |
| John Dryden - 1767 - 388 str.
...doft fo cearly prize, That fame, that darling fame, make that thy facnfice. . 'Tis nothing thou haft given, then add thy tears For a long race of unrepenting years : Tis nothing yet, yet all thou haft to give: Then add thofe may-be years thou haft to live: Yet nothing flill; then poor, and naked... | |
| John Dryden - 1773 - 268 str.
...dearly prize, > That fame, that darling fame, make that thy facrifice. J ' fis nothing thou haft giv'n ; then add thy tears For a long race of unrepenting years : Tis nothing yet, yet all thou haft to give; Then add thofe may-be years thou haft to live : Tfet nothing Ii ill ; then poor, and... | |
| John Bell - 1777 - 644 str.
...try'dz8$ 1 By haughty souls, to human honour tied ! j. O sharp convulsive pangs of agonizing pride ! J Down then, thou rebel, never more to rise, And what thou didst, and dost so dearly pr That fame, that darling fame, make that sacrifice. 'Tis nothing thou hast giv'n ; then add thy tears... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 614 str.
...doft fo dearly prize, That fame, that darling fame, make that thy facrifice. 'Tis nothing thou haft given, then add thy tears For a long race of unrepenting years : 'Tis nothing yet, yet all thou haft to give : Then add thofe may-be years thou haft to live : Yet nothing ftill ; then poor, and naked... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 328 str.
...doft fo dearly prize, That fame, that darling fame, make that thy facrifice. 'Tis nothing thou haft given, then add thy tears For a long race of unrepenting years i 'Tis nothing yet, yet all thou haft to give i Then add thofe may-be years thou haft to live i Yet... | |
| English poets - 1790 - 312 str.
...doft fo dearly prize, That fame, that darling fame, make that thy facrifice. 'Tis nothing thou haft given, then add thy tears For a long race of unrepenting years : 'Tis nothing yet, yet all thou haft to give : Then add thofe may-be years thou haft to live : Yet nothing ftill; then poor, and naked... | |
| Robert Anderson - 1795 - 842 str.
...fo dearly prize, I That fame, that darling fame, make that thy I facrifice. , 'Tis nothing thou haft given, then add thy tears For a long race of unrepenting years: 'Tis nothing yet, yet all thou haft to give : Then add thofe :iuy-be years thou haft to lire : Yet nothing ftill ; then poor,*and... | |
| 1801 - 416 str.
...hardly try'd By haughty souls, to human honour tied! O sharp convulsive pangs of agonizing pride 1 Down then, thou rebel, never more to rise, * And what thou didst, and dost so nearly prize, That fame, that darling fame, make that thy sacrifice. , z90 'Tis nothing thou has giv'n... | |
| John Dryden - 1808 - 382 str.
...sharp convulsive pangs of agonizing pride! Down then, thon rebel, never more to rise, And what thon didst, and dost so dearly prize, That fame, that darling fame, make that thy i sacrifice. 1 Tis nothing thon hast given ; then add thy tears For a long race of unrepeuting years... | |
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