| John Dryden - 1811 - 612 pàgines
...Enter CHRONOS, with a fey the in his hand, and a globe on his back, which he Jets down at his entrance. CHRONOS. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me...freight, And leave the world behind. I could not bear, 10 Another year, The load of human-kind. Enter MOMUS laughing. MOM us. Ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1819 - 644 pàgines
...:i'i/A n srijthe in his hnnd, und a globe on hit hack ; which he sets tlnuin at his entinare. CURÓNOS. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me drop my freight, And leave the world behind. 1 could not hear, Another year, The load of human-kind. Enter MOHVS laughing. Momis. Ha! ha! ha! ha!... | |
| John Dryden, Walter Scott - 1821 - 482 pàgines
...CHRONOS, 'with a Scythe in his hand, and a Globe on his back ; which he sets down at his entrance. Chronos. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me...the world behind. I could not bear, Another year, N The load of humankind. Enter MOMUS, laughing. Momus. Ha ! ha! ha! ha ! ha! ha ! well hast thou done,... | |
| Thomas Amory - 1823 - 358 pàgines
...his revolving race. Behold, behold the goal in sight, Spread thy fans, and wing thy flight. CH&ONOs. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me drop my...could, not bear Another year The load of human kind. MOMUs. Ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! well hast thou done, To lay down thy pack, And lighten thy back.... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 pàgines
....•..'// a scylhc in his hand, and a glote on his back ; which he seis down ai hit entrance. OBRONOS. eun wit@ $/ human-kind. Enter Мoмоa laughing. MOOTS. Ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! well hastthou done, To lay down... | |
| Thomas Amory - 1825 - 1092 pàgines
...rolling sun, Around the radiant belt has run, In his revolving race. Behold, behold, the goal in sight, Spread thy fans, and wing thy flight. CHRONOS. Weary,...could not bear Another year The load of human kind. Ha 1 ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha 1 well hast thou done, To lay down thy pack, And lighten thy back. The... | |
| Thomas Amory - 1825 - 346 pàgines
...rolling sun, Around the radiant belt has run, In his revolving race. Behold, behold, the goal in sight, Spread thy fans, and wing thy flight. CHRONOS. Weary,...could not bear Another year The load of human kind. MOMUS. Ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ba ! well hast them done, To lay down thy pack, And lighten thy back.... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 pàgines
...Enter CHHONOS a'i/Л a tnjthe in hit hand, and a globe em hit baek; whieh he sets down at his entranee. Hours in danee, Led on th' eternal spring. Not that fair field Of Enna, where Proserpine gatherin eould not bear, Another year, The load of human-kind. Enter MOMUS laughing. M o M us. Ha! ha! ha! ha!... | |
| John Dryden - 1832 - 342 pàgines
...Enter CHRONOS, with a scythe in his hand, and a globe on his back, which he sets down at his entrance. CHRONOS. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me...freight, And leave the world behind. I could not bear, 10 Another year, The load of humankind. Enter MOM us laughing. MOMUS. Ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha ! ha !... | |
| John Dryden - 1837 - 482 pàgines
...CIIROKOS, with a scythe in kit hand, and a globe on hit back, which he tetf down at !ut entrance. CBKOROS. Weary, weary of my weight, Let me, let me drop my...behind. I could not bear, Another year, The load of humankind. Enter MOHUS laughing. MOHUS. Ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! well hast ihou dona To lay down thy... | |
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