 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 páginas
...the woof. The thread is span.) Half of thy heart we consecrate. IT IT (The web is wove. The work ia done.) Stay, oh stay ! nor thus forlorn Leave me unbless'd, unpitied, here to mourn t * Isabel of France, Edward the Second's adulterous queen. t Triumphs of Edward the Third in France.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 páginas
...Stay, О stay ! nor thus forlorn Leave me unblessed, unpitied, here to mourn : In yon bright truck, P + I what solemn scenes, on Snowdon's height Descending slow, their glittering skirts unroll ? Visions... | |
 | 1836 - 558 páginas
...consecrate ; (The web is wove; the work is done.') " Stay, oh stay ! nor thus forlorn Leave me unblessed, unpitied, here to mourn. In yon bright track, that...western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. Bat oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height, Descending slow, their glittering skirts unroll! Visions... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1837 - 110 páginas
...DWAKD, lo ! to sudden fate Weave we the woof. The thread is spun. Half of thy heart we consecrate. The web is wove. The work is done. Stay, oh stay ! nor thus forlorn Leave me unblessed, un pitied, here to mourn : In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 292 páginas
...Edward, lo ! to sudden fate (Weave we the woof. The thread is spun) Half of thy heart we consecrate. (The web is wove. The work is done) Stay, oh stay...vanish from my eyes. But oh! what solemn scenes on Snowden's height Descending slow their glittering skirts unroll ? Visions of glory, spare my aching... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 844 páginas
...Edward, lo 1 to sudden fate (Weave we the woof. The thread is spun.) Half of thy heart we consecrate, (The web is wove. The work is done.)" ' Stay, oh stay ! nor thus forlorn Leave me uubless'd, unpitied, here to mourn : In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1844 - 846 páginas
...Edward, lo ! to sudden fate (Weave we the woof. The thread is spun.) Half of thy heart we consecrate, % % lse thee at thy need. First direful Hate shall turn unrull ! Visions of glory, spare my aching sight ! Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 108 páginas
...Edward, lo ! to sudden fate (Weave we the woof: the thread is spun.) ilalf of thy heart we consecrate.17 (The web is wove : the work is done.) Stay, oh stay ! nor thus forlorn Leave me unblest, unpitied, here to mourn : In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...Edward, lo ! to sudden fat« (Weave we the woof. The thread is spun). Half of thy heart* we consecrate. e, smiling Peace, Thy gentlest influence own, And love thy favourite name ! Ode unblessed, unpitied, here to mourn : In yon bright tract, that fires the western skies, They melt,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...Edward, lo ! to sudden fate (Weave we the woof. The thread is spun). Half of thy heart8 we consccratc, unblessed, unpitied, here to mourn : In yon bright tract, that fires the western skies, They melt,... | |
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Stay, oh stay! nor thus forlorn Leave me unbless'd, unpitied, here to mourn: In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending slow their glitt'ring skirts... 
