 I'm sorry; but we all must die. Indifference clad in Wisdom's Guise, All Fortitude of Mind supplies: For how can stony Bowels melt, In those who never Pity felt; When We are lash'd, They kiss the Rod; Resigning to the Will of God.  The works of ... Jonathan Swift - Strana 186autor/autoři: Jonathan Swift - 1752 - 80 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Alexander Pope - 1736 - 64 str.
...Mind fupplies : For how can ftony Bowels melt, In thofe, who never Pity felt ? When we are lafli'd, they kifs the Rod,. Refigning to the Will of God....with Sufpenfe and Fear ;Who wifely thought my Age a Skreen, When Death approach'd, to ftand between r The Skreen remov'd, their Hearts are trembling f... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1739 - 66 str.
...fupplies : For how can ftony Bowels melt, In thofe who never Pity felt j When We are lafh'd, they kifsthe Rod | Refigning to the Will of God. THE Fools, my Juniors by a Are tortur'd with Sufpence and Fear. Who wifely thought my Age a Screen, When death approach'd, to... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1742 - 314 str.
...of Mind fupplies : For how can ftony Bowels melt, In thofe, who never Pity feTt ? When we are lafht, they kifs the Rod, Refigning to the Will of God. The Fools, my Juniors by a Year, Are tortur'd with Sufpence and Fear; Who wifely thought my Age a Screen, When Death approacht, to ftand between ; The... | |
 | Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1754 - 354 str.
...of mind fupplies : For how can ftony bowels melt In thofe, who never pity felt? When we are lafh'd, they kifs the rod, Refigning to the will of God. The fools my juniors by a year Are tortur'd with fufpence and fear; Who wifely thought my age a fcreen, When death approach'd, to ftand between : The... | |
 | Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1754 - 336 str.
...of mind fupplies : For how can ftony bowels melt In thofe, who never pity felt ? When we are lafh'd, they kifs the rod, Refigning to the will of God. The fools my juniors by a year Are tortur'd with fufpence and fear; Who wifely thought my age a fcreen, When death approach'd, to ftand between : The... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1768 - 338 str.
...ftony bowels melt In thofe, who never pity felt ? When we are lam'd, they kifs the rod, Refigningto the will of God. * . The fools my juniors by a year Are tortur'd with fufpence and fear ; Who wifely thought my age a fcreen, When death approach'd to ftand between : The... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1774 - 410 str.
...D.Jj. edit, For For how can ftony bowels melt 215 In thofe who never pity felt ? When we are hdh'd, they kifs the rod, Refigning to the will of God. The fools, my juniors by a year, Are tortur'd with fufpenfe and fear ; 22® Who wifely thought my age a fcreen, When death approach'd, to ftand between:... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 400 str.
...bowels melt £i5 In thofe who never pity felt ! When we are lafli'd, they kifs the rod, JRefigning to the will of God. The fools, my juniors by a year, Are tortur'd with fufpenfe and fear ; tim Who wifely thought my age a fcreen, When death approach'd, to fland between... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 408 str.
...fupplies : For how can ftony bowels melt «i5 •In thofe who never pity felt ! When we are lafli'd, they kifs the rod, > Refigning to .the will of God. The fools, wy juniors by a year, Are tortuiM wilt fufpenfe and fear ; n» Who wifely thought my age a fcreen,... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1784 - 398 str.
...mind fupplies : For how can ftony bowels melt 215 In thofe who never pity felt ! When we are lafh'd, they kifs the rod, Refigning to the will of God. The fools, my juniors by a year, Are tortur'd with fufpenfe and fear; $20 Who wifely thought my age a fcreen, When death approach'd, to ftand between... | |
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