 | James Thomson - 1793 - 300 pàgines
...peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas! 315 Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold; Nor friends, nor sacred home. On every nerve The deadly winter seizes; shuts up sense; And, o'er his inmost vitals creeping cold,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1800 - 482 pàgines
...children, peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire With tears of artless innocence. Alas! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home. Winter, 311. NUMBER II. • Lucretius • Doctrina solers idem, clarusque Poeta, Antiqui vatis reparat... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 340 pàgines
...children, peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home. On every nerve The deadly Winter seizes; shuts up sense; And, o'er his inmost vitals creeping cold,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 320 pàgines
...children, peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home. On ev'ry nerve The deadly Winter seizes; shuts up sense; And, o'er his inmost vitals creeping cold,... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 344 pàgines
...children, peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home. On every nerve The deadly Winter seizes; shuts up sense; And, o'er his inmost vitals creeping cold,... | |
 | 1803 - 572 pàgines
...children, peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand thrir sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home." The word officious is here used in its primitive though not most nsual signification, of doing good... | |
 | 1809 - 530 pàgines
...seen die olive branch sent into his little ark, but no sign diat the waters had subsided. — " Alas ! nor wife nor children more shall he behold, nor friends nor sacred home ! " No seraph mercy unbars his dungeon, and leads him forth to light and life ; but the minister of... | |
 | John Philpot Curran - 1804 - 408 pàgines
...seen the olive branch sent into his little ark, but no sign that the waters had subsided — " Alas ! nor wife, nor children more shall he behold, nor friends, nor sacred home '." — No seraph Mercy unbars his dungeon, and leads him forth to light and life, but the Minister... | |
 | James Thomson, John Aikin - 1804 - 232 pàgines
...children, peeping out Into the mingling s orm, demand their sire, "With tears of artless innocence Alas ! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home. On eveiy nerve The deadly Winter seizes ; shuts up seme ; rouse the nation to revenge ; and although... | |
 | 1806 - 330 pàgines
...children peeping out Into the mingled storm, demand their sire With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home. On ev'ry nerve 168 The deadly winter seizes ; shuts up sense ; And o'er his inmost vitals creeping... | |
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In vain for him the officious wife prepares The fire fair-blazing, and the vestment warm, In vain his little children, peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he... 
