| Richard Lobb - 1817 - 430 str.
...joy : The storms of wintry life will quickly pass, And one unbounded spring encircle all. THOMSON! * Hope humbly then ; with trembling pinions soar; Wait the great teacher Death; and God adore. POPS. . NO. in. On Snorts 17 No. III. ON SNOW. tVhy hover snows, and wanton in the air, Fall by degrees,... | |
| John Aikin - 1820 - 832 str.
...pinions soar, Wait the great teacher, Death ; and God adore. Wliat future bliss, he gives not thce se, just Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind ; His soul... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1820 - 80 str.
...then; with trembling pinions soaij Wait the great teacher Death, and God adore! What future bliss hei gives not thee to know, But gives that hope to be...is, but always to be blest: The soul, uneasy, and confiu'd from home. Rests snd expatiates in a life to come. Lo, the poor Indian! whose untutor'd mind... | |
| Isaac Milner - 1820 - 466 str.
...hoping, and pleasing himself with the expectation of something to make him happy. So true is it, " Hope springs eternal in the human breast : Man never is, but always to be, blest." We all feel some evil or other, some incumbrance or impediment, in the present moment ; and... | |
| Isaac Milner - 1820 - 462 str.
...hoping, and pleasing himself with the expectation of something to make him happy. So true is it, " Hope springs eternal in the human breast : Man never is, but always to be, blest." We all feel some evil or other, some incumbrance or impediment, in the present moment ; and... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1821 - 254 str.
...or a «parrow fall , Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd , And now a bubble burst , and now a world. Hope humbly then ; with trembling pinions soar ; Wait...is , but always To be blest : The soul , uneasy and confm'd at home , Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo , the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1821 - 252 str.
..., And no\va bubble burst , and no\va world. Hope humbly then ; with trembling pinions soar ; \Vait the great teacher Death ; and God adore. What future...is , but always To be blest : The soul , uneasy and confm'd at home , Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo , the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1821 - 86 str.
...perish, or a sparrow fall, Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd, And now a bubble burst, and now a world. 90 Hope humbly then ; with trembling pinions soar ; Wait...blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast: 95 Man never is, but always to be blest ; The soul, uneasy and contin'd from home, Rests and expatiates... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1821 - 268 str.
...bulle crever sur les rides de l'onde, Ou crouler à grand bruit la machine du monde ! Hope hunibly then ; with trembling pinions soar ; Wait the great...gives that Hope to be thy blessing now. Hope springs elernal in the human breast : Man never is, but always to be blest : The soul, uneasy and confin'd... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1821 - 280 str.
...Death ; and God adore. "What future bliss be giyjs not thee to know, CHAP. VI. PROMISCUOUS PIECES. But gives that hope to be thy blessing now. Hope springs...is, but always TO BE blest : The soul, uneasy and confined from home, ilests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind... | |
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