| Francis Mahony - 1836 - 696 páginas
...operate the work of ruin? • "AY \oi " 'Twas thine own genius gave the final blow, .. < .; f.'-j -*' And help'd to plant the wound that laid thee low....plain, No more through rolling clouds to soar again, • •••.' '' ''"-• '• Views his own feather on the fatal dart ;', -• . • . •, :ui his... | |
| 1836 - 514 páginas
...she too much indulged thy fond pursuit, She sow'd the seeds, but Death has reap'd the fruit. 'T was thine own genius gave the final blow, And help'd to plant the wound that laid tbee low. So the struck eagle, stretch'd upon the plain, No more through rolling clouds to soar again,... | |
| Henry Kirke White - 1837 - 438 páginas
...slxjrt a period \v:is allotted to talrnts, which would have dignified even the sacred functions he \vv. destined to assume. 'Twas thine own genius gave the...the wound that laid thee low. So the struck eagle, stretch 'd upon the plain," No more through rolling clouds to soar again, View'd his own feather on... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1837 - 982 páginas
...Yes, she too much indulged thy fond pursuit, She sow'd the seeds, but death has reap'd the fruit . 'Twas thine own genius gave the final blow, And help'd...the wound that laid thee low: So the struck eagle, slretch'd upon the plain, No more through rolling clouds to soar again, Yiew'd his own feather on the... | |
| 1844 - 582 páginas
...! Yes, she too much indulged thy fond pursuit, She sow'd the seeds, tut death has reap'd the fruit. 'Twas thine own genius gave the final blow, And help'd...rolling clouds to soar again, View'd his own feather in the fatal dart, Keen were his pangs, but keener far to feel, Ho nurs'd the pillion which impell'd... | |
| Samuel Rogers - 1839 - 510 páginas
...the seeds, but Death has renp'd the fruit ' T was thine own genius gave the final blow. And belp'd to plant the wound that laid thee low. So the struck...more through rolling clouds to soar again, View'd his nun feather on the fatal dart. And wing'd the shaft that quiver'd in his heart ' Keen were his pangs,... | |
| Francis Jenks, James Walker, Francis William Pitt Greenwood, William Ware - 1839 - 420 páginas
...class. u Oh! what a noble heart was here undone, When Science' self destroyed her favorite son! ******* So the struck eagle, stretch'd upon the plain, No more through rolling clouds to soar again, Viewed his own feather on the fatal dart, And winged the shaft that quivered in his heart: Keen were... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1839 - 782 páginas
...any little praise my rhymes might deserve, at all events not by extortion, and the humble solicit> [" So the struck eagle, stretch'd upon the plain, No more through rolling clouds to soar again, Vlew'd hii own feather on the fatal dart, And wlng'd the shaft that qulrcr'd In his heart," ire. Engtiik... | |
| Henry Neele - 1839 - 264 páginas
...completion, were the chief sources of that fearful malady which so speedily destroyed him : — " Twas his own genius gave the final blow, And help'd to plant the wound that laid him low ; — So the struck Eagle, stretch'd upon the plain, No more through rolling clouds to soar... | |
| Isaac Disraeli - 1840 - 528 páginas
...victims of the enthusiasm of study, and are mourned by the few who are organised like themselves. '« Twas thine own genius gave the final blow, And help'd...the wound that laid thee low ; So the struck eagle, stretch 'd upon the plain, No more through rolling clouds to БОШ* again, View'd his own feather... | |
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