 | Edward Young - 1816 - 390 pàgines
...life ; _£,«»* and Ambition, wrath and avarice, Dragg'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his pow'r. That ills corrosive, cares importunate, Are not immortal...is thine. Our day of dissolution !— Name it right j 'Tis oar great pay-day ; 'tis our harvest, rich And ripe : What though the sickle, sometimes keen,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 412 pàgines
...chains the raging ills of life : Lust and ambition, wrath and avarice, Dragg'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate,...thine. Our day of dissolution ! — name it right ; ' T is our great pay-day ; 't is our harvest, rich And ripe. What though the sickle, sometimes keen,... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 284 pàgines
...chains the raging ills of life : Lust and Ambition, Wrath and Avarice, " Dragg'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate,...Are not immortal too, O Death ! is thine. Our day of dissolution!—name it right, Tis our great pay-day; 'tis our harvest rich And ripe. What though the... | |
 | Edward Young - 1824 - 356 pàgines
...chains the raging ills of life : Lust and ambition, wrath and avarice, Dragg'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate,...as we reap the golden grain ? More than thy balm, OC Head ! heals the wound. Birth's feeble cry, and death's deep dismal groan, Are slender tributes... | |
 | Thomas Brown - 1824 - 490 pàgines
...chains the raging ills of life : Lust and Ambition, Wrath and Avarice, Dragged at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate, Are not immortal too, O, Death, is thine ' And feel we, then, but dread from thought of thee ?* Death the great counsellor, who man inspires... | |
 | Edward Young - 1826 - 318 pàgines
...applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate, Are not immortal too, O Death ! is thine. 500 Our day of dissolution ? — name it right, 'Tis our...? More than thy balm, O Gilead ! heals the wound. 505 Birth's feeble cry, and Death's deep dismal groan, Are slender tributes 2ow-tax'd Nature pays »... | |
 | Thomas Brown - 1826 - 522 pàgines
...chains the raging ills of life : Lust and Ambition, Wrath and Avarice, Dragged at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate, Are not immortal too, O Death, is thine ! And feel we, then, but dread from thought of thee ?* Death the great counsellor, who man inspires... | |
 | Edward Young - 1826 - 284 pàgines
...chains the raging ills of life : Lust and Ambition, Wrath and Avarice, Dragg'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate, Are not immortal too, O Death ! is thine. 500 Our day of dissolution ? — name it right, 'Tis our great pay-day ; 'tis our harvest rich And... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 pàgines
...chains the raging ills of life : Lust and Ambition, Wrath, and Avarice, Dragg'd at his chariot-wheel, applaud his power. That ills corrosive, cares importunate, Are not immortal too, O Death I is thine. Oar day of dissolution ! — name it right ; T is our great pay-day ; 't is our harvest,... | |
 | Joseph Emerson - 1832 - 122 pàgines
...demonstration dwells ; Our day of dissolution !—Name it right ; 100 Л death-bed's a detector of the heart, 'Tis our great pay-day, 'tis our harvest, rich And...sometimes keen, Just scars us, as we reap the golden grain ? Alore than thy balm, O Gilcad ! heals the wound. [groan, 105 Birth's feeble cry, and Death's deep... | |
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tis our harvest, rich And ripe : what though the sickle, sometimes keen, Just scars us as we reap the golden grain; More than thy balm, O Gilead, heals the wound. 
