Thou art slave to Fate, Chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell, And poppy, or charms can make us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then? One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And death... Sacred Poetry of the Seventeenth Century: Including the Whole of Giles ... - Página 59por Richard Cattermole - 1836Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Half hours - 1863 - 408 páginas
...much more, must flow, And soonest our best men with thee do go — • Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery, Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and...us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke. Why swell' st thou then ? Our short sleep past, we wake eternally, And death shall be no more : Death,... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1863 - 420 páginas
...their bones, and soul's delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell ; And poppy, or charms can make us sloop as well, And better than thy stroke ; — why swell' st thou then i Our short sleep past, we... | |
| W. K. - 1865 - 260 páginas
...flow ; And soonest our best men with thee do go, Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery. Thou'rt slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And...And Death shall be no more : Death, thou shalt die. HI. Why are we by all creatures waited on ? Why do the prodigal elements supply Life and food to me,... | |
| W. K. - 1865 - 238 páginas
...flow ; And soonest our best men with thee do go, Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery. Thou'rt slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And...And Death shall be no more : Death, thou shalt die. Why are we by all creatures waited on ? Why do the prodigal elements supply Life and food to me, being... | |
| Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 páginas
...slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell ; 10 And poppy' or charms can make us sleep as well, And...And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die. John Donne. cxxv LYCIDAS. Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never-sere,... | |
| Alexander Henley Grant - 1869 - 646 páginas
...much more, must flow, And soonest our best men with thee do go — Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery, Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and...And better than thy stroke. Why swell'st thou then ? Our short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more : Death, thou shalt die ! In... | |
| English poems - 1870 - 722 páginas
...their bones, and soul's delivery. Thou'rt slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell ; And poppy or...And death shall be no more ; Death, thou shalt die. " MY MIND TO ME." [From WILLIAM BYRD'S songs, £c., about the year 1588. Little is known of this writer.]... | |
| Richard Chenevix Trench - 1870 - 466 páginas
...slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell; 10 And poppy' or charms can make us sleep as well, And...And death shall be no more ; Death, thou shalt die. cxxvin EPITAPH. Our life is only death ! time that ensu'th Is but the death of time that went before... | |
| 1870 - 464 páginas
...slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell; 10 And poppy' or charms can make us sleep as well, And...eternally; And death shall be no more ; Death, thou shall die. John Donne. CXXVIII EPITAPH. Our life is only death ! time that ensu'th Is but the death... | |
| Poems - 1872 - 362 páginas
...their bones, and soul's delivery. Thou'rt slave to fate, chance, kings and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell ; And poppy or...And Death shall be no more : Death, thou shalt die ! JOHN DONNE. SWEET DEATH. '"PHE sweetest blossoms die. -*• And so it was that, going day by day... | |
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