 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 482 str.
...moments as they pass : The winged moments, whose mislaying speed No art can stop, or in their course arrest ; Whose flight shall shortly count me with...ghosts, I enter death's dark gate, And bid the realms of light and life adieu. I hear the helpless wail, the shriek of woe ; I see the muddy wave, the dreary... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1819 - 328 str.
...moments as they pass. The winged moments, whose unstaying speed No art can stop, or in their course arrest; Whose flight shall shortly count me with the...tell, are true. Led by pale ghosts, I enter death's ilark gate, And bid the realms of light and life adieu ! I bear the helpless wail, the shriek of woe;... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 498 str.
...speed No art can stop, or in their course arrest; Whose flight shall shortly count me with the dea'l, And lay me down in peace with them that rest. Oft...ghosts, I enter death's dark gate, And bid the realms of light and life adieu. I hear the helpless wail, the shriek of woe ; I see the muddy wave, the dreary... | |
 | Elizabeth Chase - 1821 - 248 str.
...whose unstaying speed Nor art can stop, or in their course arrest; Whose flight shall shortly couut me with the dead, And lay me down in peace with them...dreams, as poets tell, are true. Led by pale ghosts, I enter'd death's dark gate, And bid the realms of light and life adieu ! * I hear the helpless wail,... | |
 | Joseph Ritson - 1821 - 272 str.
...moments, whofe unftaying fpeed No art can flop, or in their courfe arreft ; 70 Whofe flight fhall fhortly count me with the dead, And lay me down in peace with them that reft. Oft morn ing- dreams prefage approaching fate ; And morning-dreams, as poets tell, are true :... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 346 str.
...moments as they pass: The winged moments, whose unstaying speed No art can stop, or in their course arrest; Whose flight shall shortly count me with the...ghosts, I enter Death's dark gate, And bid the realms of light and life adieu. I hear the helpless wail, the shriek of woe; I see the muddy wave, the dreary... | |
 | 1822 - 326 str.
...pass. The winged moments, whose unstaying speed No art can stop, or" in their course arrest ; AVhose flight shall shortly count me with the dead, And lay...ghosts, I enter death's dark gate, And bid the realms of light and life adieu ! I hear the helpless wail, the shriek of woe ; I see the muddy wave, the dreary... | |
 | Joseph] [Robertson, Sholto Percy - 1822 - 400 str.
...moments as they pass. The winged moments, whose nnstaying speed No art can stop, or in their course arrest ; Whose flight shall shortly count me with...Led by pale ghosts, I enter death's dark gate, And hid the reahns of light and life adieu ! Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains ! Enough... | |
 | Joseph Robertson - 1822 - 430 str.
...moments as they pass. The winged moments, whose unstaying speed No art can stop, or in their course arrest ; Whose flight shall shortly count me with...Led by pale ghosts, I enter death's dark gate, And hid the reahns of light and life adieu ! Farewell, ye blooming fields ! ye cheerful plains ! Enough... | |
 | 1822 - 418 str.
...ghost of what I was, The winged moments, whose unstaying speed No art can stop, or in their course arrest ; Whose flight shall shortly count me with...And lay me down in peace with them that rest. Oft morning-dreams presage approaching fate ; And morning-dreams, as poets tell, are true ; Led by pale... | |
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And count the silent moments as they pass : The winged moments, whose unstaying speed No art can stop, or in their course arrest; Whose flight shall shortly count me with the dead, And lay me down in peace with them that rest. 
