 | sir Samuel Egerton Brydges (bart.) - 1813 - 326 pages
...exercised his sagacity on the characters of those, whom for the most part he suffered to surround him. " He rests among the dead! The swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising morn !" For me, who never received favour or notice from him when alive, and who am precluded from any effectual... | |
 | English literature - 1809 - 672 pages
...be said of life, and of the character which life discloses, as of the stalely vessel : Fait laujhs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the a/urc realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes : Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm ;... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges - Bibliography - 1815 - 434 pages
...exercised his sagacity on the characters of those, whom for the most part he suffered to surround him. " He rests among the dead ! The swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were born, Gone to salute the rising morn !" For me, who never received favour or notice from him, when alive, and who am precluded from any... | |
 | Thomas Gray, John Mitford - 1816 - 446 pages
...Mighty victor, mighty lord ! Low on his funeral couch he lies ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford 6'5 A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. VARIATIONS. Ver. 63. Victor'] Conqueror, Ms. Ver. 64. His] The, Ms. Ver. 65. No, wo] What, what, Ms.... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth, Maria Edgeworth - English poetry - 1816 - 262 pages
...with the desertion of all his friends. " Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, Lo on his funeral couch he lie*, No pitying heart, no eye afford A tear to grace his obsequies." The poet he*e .represents the misol-able end of Edward the third— •when he was dying his mistress... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - Authors, English - 1819 - 482 pages
...faded form, and Solitude behind. " Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, " Low on his funeral couch he lies ! " No pitying heart, no eye afford " A tear to grace...gone. He rests among the dead, " The swarm, that in the noon-tide beam were born? > " Gone to salute the rising morn. . " Fair laughs the morn, and soft... | |
 | Thomas Gray, William Mason - English literature - 1820 - 548 pages
...form, and Solitude behind. II. 2. " Mighty victor, mighty lord, 1 Low on his funeral couch he lies ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable T warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noon-tide beam were... | |
 | Ann Radcliffe - 1820 - 258 pages
...hope, now hastened to him with this comfortable news. CHAPTER XXIT. Low on his funeral couch he lies! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. OKAY. Ow learning the purport of Madame De la Motte* letter, Adeline saw the necessity of her immediate... | |
 | English literature - 1820 - 428 pages
...hope, now hastened to him with this comfortable news. CHAPTER XXIL I1OW on his funeral couch he lit* ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. On learning the purport of Madame De la Motte'a letter, Adeline saw the necessity of her immediate... | |
 | Thomas Gray - English poetry - 1821 - 196 pages
...the Second's adulterous queen. II. 2. " Mighty victor, mighty lord! Low on his funeral couch he lies! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior lied ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, thai in thy noontide beam were born? Gone... | |
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Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that in thy noontide beam were born? Gone to salute the rising morn. Pair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes;... 
