 | John Bell - 1796 - 524 pàgines
...And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast: ' There shall the Morn her earliest tears bestow, 65 There the first roses of the year shall blow ; While...name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. 7" How lov'd, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot : A heap of dust... | |
 | Monthly literary register - 1821 - 678 pàgines
...room, Nor hallow'd dh-gc b« muttered o'er thy tomb, Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers be drest, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast ; There...bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow.'' But there is no reason to insist further on a subject which so clearly elucidates itself, by a reference... | |
 | James Boadan - 1800 - 380 pàgines
...occasion, indeed, the original of the passage: " Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers be drest, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast: There...bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow." But I must turn to spirits of another sort — too bold for rebuff, and conversant with all the arts... | |
 | 1803 - 268 pàgines
...Yet shall thy grave with rising floy'ra be drest, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : ,j There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There...silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy reliques made." Young de M passed the night at the grare of Adelaide. Marianne followed him thither,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1804 - 230 pàgines
...dress'd, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, 65 There the first roses of the year shall blow, While...name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. 70 How lov'd, how honour'd once avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot ; A heap of dust... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 pàgines
...ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face; What though no sacred earth allow thee room, Kor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb ; Yet shall...o'ershade The ground, now sacred by thy relics made. How lov'd, how honour'd once, avails thed Hot, To whom related, or by whom begot ; A heap of dust alone... | |
 | Albin Joseph U. Hennet - 1806 - 458 pàgines
...ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face ? "What though no sacred earth allow thee room , Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb ? Yet...of the year shall blow ; "While angels with their silwer wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy reliques made. So , peaceful rests, without a stone... | |
 | Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806 - 456 pàgines
...thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face ? "What'though no sacred earth allow thee room, Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb ? Yet...dress'd, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast i •-'There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow... | |
 | Joseph Warton - 1806 - 420 pàgines
...room, Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb, Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers be drest, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast; There...bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow. If this ELEGY be so excellent, it may be ascribed to this cause, that the occasion of it was real ;... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1807 - 474 pàgines
...tby ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face ? What thongh no sacred earth allow thee room, Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb ? Yet...peaceful rests, without a stone, a name, What once bad beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. How lov'd, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom related,... | |
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And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast: There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow; While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy relics made. 
