 the Deep Voice cried, " So long enjoyed, so oft misused — Alternate, in thy fickle pride, Desired, neglected, and accused? " Before my breath, like blazing flax, Man and his marvels pass away ; And changing empires wane and wax, Are founded, flourish,...  The Christian lyre, a selection of religious and moral poetry - Pàgina 16per Christian lyre - 1846 - 80 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 pàgines
..." Know'st thou not me ?" the Deep Voice cried ; " So long enjoyed, so oft misused — Alternate, in thy fickle pride, Desired, neglected, and accused...hours — the space is brief — While in my glass the sand-grains shiver, And measureless thy joy or grief, When Time and thou shall part forever !" Now... | |
 | Robert Armstrong (master of Madras coll) - 1866 - 142 pàgines
...1 " Know'st thou not me 1" the deep voice cried, " So long enjoy'd, so oft misused— Alternate, in thy fickle pride; Desired, neglected, and accused...wax, Are founded, flourish, and decay. " Redeem mine hours—the space is brief— While in my glass the sand-grains shiver, And measureless thy joy or... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 pàgines
...? " Know'st thou not me ?" the Deep Voice cried, " So long enjoy'd, so oft misused— Alternate, in thy fickle pride, Desired, neglected, and accused...and wax, Are founded, flourish, and decay. Redeem thine hours—the space is brief— While in my glass the sand-grains shiver, And measureless thy joy... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 180 pàgines
...thou not me 1 " the deep voice cried, , " So long enjoyed, so oft misused — Alternate, in thy flckle pride, Desired, neglected, and accused ? Before my...and wax, Are founded, flourish, and decay. Redeem thine hours — the space is brief — While in my glass the sand-grains shiver, For measureless thy... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 192 pàgines
...long enjoyed, so oft misused — Alternate, in thy fickle pride, Desired, neglected, and accused 1 Before my breath, like blazing flax, Man and his marvels...and wax, Are founded, flourish, and decay. Redeem thine hours — the space is briefWhile in my glass the sand-grains shiver ; For measureless thy joy... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1866 - 208 pàgines
...An exhaled meteor, A prodigy of fear, and a portrait Of broached mischief to the unborn times." 6 " Before my breath, like blazing flax, Man and his marvels...empires wane and wax, Are founded, flourish, and decay." 7 " He does confess he feels himself distracted, But from what cause he will by no means speak." 274.... | |
 | 1867 - 510 pàgines
...? " Know'st thou not me ?" the deep voice cried, " So long enjoyed, so oft misused — Alternate in thy fickle pride, Desired, neglected, and accused...empires wane and wax, Are founded, flourish, and decay. IC age, cane senex, obducta pallide fronte, Atria cur multo suspicis uda situ ? Splendorem revocas... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1867 - 752 pàgines
...that " Time shall be no more !" _ Pollok, Count of IBefore my breath, like blazing flax, Man and bis marvels pass away ; And changing empires wane and...hours — the space is brief — While in my glass the sana grains shiver, And measureless thy joy or grief, When time and thee shall part, for ever ! Sir... | |
 | Frederic Hall - 1868 - 336 pàgines
...— His habits— Battles— Taking of the city by the Liberals— His surrender and imprisonment. " Before my breath, like blazing flax, Man and his marvels...! And changing empires wane and wax, Are founded, nourish, and decay." ON the 6th day of February, AD 1866, the French troops left the city of Mexico.... | |
 | Frederic Hall - 1868 - 356 pàgines
...— His habits— Battles— Taking of the city by the Liberals— His surrender and imprisonment. "Before my breath, like blazing flax, Man and his...! And changing empires wane and wax, Are founded, nourish, and decay." ON the 6th day of February, AD 1866, the French troops left the city of Mexico.... | |
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