 | John Huddlestone Wynne - 1807 - 744 pągines
...; I perish;— Oh ! my mother Earth ! Take home thy child. ' On thy dear lap these limbi reclin'd, Shall gently moulder into thee; Nor leave one wretched trace behind, Resembling me.' MONTGOMERY. 'There is something peculiarly soothing in the influence of a calm night, to a boaom that... | |
 | 1806 - 598 pągines
...And cast me helpless on the wild ; 1 perish; О my Mother Earth ! Take home thy Child ! On thy dear lap these limbs reclined Shall gently moulder into...Nor leave one wretched trace behind. Resembling me. From the sentiments expressed in the last two lines, from the exquisite verses on Hannah, and from... | |
 | 1806 - 650 pągines
...reclined, Shall gently moulder into thee; Kor leave one wretched trace behind Resembling me. Mark! — a strange sound affrights mine ear: My pulse, —...THE GRAVE! "The GRAVE, that never spake before, Hath frnv' ' length a longue to chide: O listen ! — I will speak no more : Be silent, Pride! " Art thou... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1806 - 788 pągines
...And cast me helpless on the wild ; I perish ; 'O my mother Earth ? Take home thy Child! On thy dear lap these limbs reclined Shall gently moulder into...— a strange sound affrights mine ear ; My pulse, — mybrainruns wild,— I raves —Ah ! who art tliou whose voice I hear ? — " I am TUB CRAVE !... | |
 | David Phineas Adams, William Emerson, Samuel Cooper Thacher - 1806 - 788 pągines
...me helpless on the wild ; I perish ”— — О my mother Earth ? Take home thy Child I On thy dear lap these limbs reclined Shall gently moulder into...Resembling me. Hark ! — a strange sound affrights min* ear ; ... My pulse, — my brain runs wild, — I rave: — Ah ! who ail thou whose voice I lieu... | |
 | 1806 - 550 pągines
...impressive, but the? following is a very awkward personification : " Hark ! a strange sound affrights my ear ; My pulse — my brain runs wild, — I rave. : Ah ! who art thou whose voice I hear ? ' lam THE GRAVE !' " • • t ' , • The " OCEAN" is patriotic and poetical : the " Ode to the... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1806 - 188 pągines
...caft me hdplefs on the wild; I perifh; O my Mother Earth ! Take home thy Child! On thy dear lap thefe limbs reclined Shall gently moulder into thee ; Nor leave one wretched trace behind, Refembling me. « Hark ! — a ftrange found affrights mine ear j My pulfe, — my brain runs.wild>... | |
 | 1810 - 420 pągines
...thee, Nor leave one wretched trace behind Rciea>Min£ me. Hark ! — a strange sound affrights m'.ne ear, My pulse — my brain runs wild— I rave. — Ah ! who art ihou whose voice I bear> " lam the GKAVK i " The Grave, that never spake bc.'ore. Hath found, M length,... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1811 - 622 pągines
...limbs reclined, Shall gently moulder into thec ; Nor leave one wretched trace behind Resembling mc. Hark! — a strange sound affrights mine ear; My pulse, — my brain runs wild, — 1 rave : — Ah ! who art thou whose voice 1 hear ? " lam THE GRAVE! " The GRAVE, that never spake... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1813 - 192 pągines
...And cast me helpless on the wild : I perjsh ; O my Mother Earth ! Take home thy Child ! On thy dear lap these limbs reclined, Shall gently moulder into...ear ; My pulse, — my brain runs wild, — I rave ; — rAh ! who art thou whose voice I hear ? " I am THE GRAVE ! " The GRAVE, that never spake before,... | |
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I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil, — To slumber in that dreamless bed, From all my toil. 
