 IT was a dismal, and a fearful night, Scarce could the Morn drive on th' unwilling Light, When Sleep, Death's image, left my troubled breast By something liker Death possest. My eyes with tears did uncommanded flow, And on my soul hung the dull weight...  Man of Two Lives: A Narrative Written by Himself - Strana 72autor/autoři: James Boaden - 1829 - 324 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1891 - 408 str.
...white banes, when they are bare, The wind sall blaw for evermair.' ON THE DEA TH OF MR. WILLIAM HERVEY It was a dismal and a fearful night, — Scarce could...fate. What bell was that ? Ah me ! Too much I know ! My sweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever,... | |
 | James Boaden - 1893 - 506 str.
...German., s. XXIV. kind which oppresses more than it improves the heart. It is as Cowley expresses it — ' And on my soul hung the dull weight Of some intolerable fate. ' A wish had been entertained to see Mr. Kemble in some play with Mrs. Siddons ; and Shakespeare's... | |
 | James Boaden - 1893 - 554 str.
...German., S. XXIV. kind which oppresses more than it improves the heart. It is as Cowley expresses it— ' And on my soul hung the dull weight Of some intolerable fate.' A wish had been entertained to see Mr. Kemble in some play with Mrs. Siddons; and Shakespeare's King... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1894 - 404 str.
...could the Morn drive on th' unwilling light, When sleep, death's image, left my troubled breast, ]iy something liker death possest. My eyes with tears...fate. What bell was that ? Ah me ! Too much I know ! My sweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever,... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1895 - 530 str.
...on th' unwilling light, When sleep, death's image, left my troubled breast, By something more like death possest. My eyes with tears did uncommanded...fate. What bell was that ? Ah me ! Too much I know. My sweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever,... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 452 str.
...ON THE DEATH OF MR. WILLIAM HERVEY IT wAS a dismal and a fearful night ; Scarce could the moon disk on th' unwilling light, When sleep, death's image,...fate. What bell was that ? ah me ! too much I know. My sweet companion and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end forever, and... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1896 - 520 str.
...on th' unwilling light, When sleep, death's image, left my troubled breast, By something more like death possest. My eyes with tears did uncommanded...fate. What bell was that ? Ah me ! Too much I know. My sweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever,... | |
 | John Cann Bailey - 1900 - 330 str.
...unwilling light, When sleep, death's image, left my troubled breast, By something liker death possessed. My eyes with tears did uncommanded flow, And on my...Of some intolerable fate. What bell was that? Ah me 1 too much I know. My sweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here,... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1901 - 1190 str.
...good, canst bring, Tho' men say thou bring'st the Spring. 3f2, On the Death of Mr. William Hervej TT was a dismal and a fearful night: .*. Scarce could...fate. What bell was that ? Ah me ! too much I know ! My sweet companion and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1901 - 522 str.
...image, left my troubled breast, By something more like death posscsL My eyes with tears did unconimanded flow, And on my soul hung the dull weight Of some...fate. What bell was that ? Ah me ! Too much I know. My sweet companion, and my gentle peer, Why hast thou left me thus unkindly here, Thy end for ever,... | |
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