 | Sir Egerton Brydges - 1809 - 914 páginas
...yetceaseth be no while; But hath his candles to prolong his toil. By him lay heavy SLEEP, the cousin of Death, Flat on the ground, and still as any stone, A very corpse, save yielding forth a breath; Small keep took he, whom Fortune frowned on; Or whom she lifted... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges - 1813 - 354 páginas
...ceaseth he no while ; But hath his candles to prolong his toil. By him lay heavy SLEEP, the cousin of Death, Flat on the ground, and still as any stone, A very corpse, save yielding forth a breath; Small keep took he, whom Fortune frowned on ; Or whom she lifted... | |
 | Joseph Haslewood - 1815 - 558 páginas
...with foule darke neuer so mutch disguise The fayre bright day, yet ceasseth hee no while, But bath his candels to prolong his toyle/* 41. By him lay...death, So, dead aliue, of life hee drew the breath. ^ •• * Full dayntlye would he fare. 1563. Capell. 1 But. Capell. Warton. 3 The, omitted. N. 42.... | |
 | 1815 - 564 páginas
...ceasseth hee no while, But hath his candeU to prolong his toyle. 41. By him lay heauy Sleepe, the1 cosin of Death, Flat on the ground, and still as any...death, So, dead aliue, of life hee drew the breath. 1 Full dayntlye would he fare. 1563. Capell. 1 But. Capell. Warton. 5 The, omitted. N. 42. The bodie's... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 420 páginas
...ceaseth he no while, But hath his candles to prolong his toil. 1 By him lay heavy Sleep, the cousin of Death, Flat on the ground, and still as any stone, A very corps, save yielding forth a breath ; Small keep took he whom Fortune frowned on, Or whom she lifted up into... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 372 páginas
...reader an idea of the merit of this old poem, which was published in 1563. " By him lay heauie Sleepe cosin of Death Flat on the ground, and still as any stone, • A very corps, saue yeelding forth a breath. Small keepe tooke he whom Fortune frowned on, Or whom she lifted vp into the... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 374 páginas
...reader an idea of the merit of this old poem, which was published in 1563. " By him lay heauie Sleepe cosin of Death Flat on the ground, and still as any stone, A very corps, saue yeelding forth a breath. Small keepe tooke he whom Fortune frowned on, Or whom she lifted vp into the... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 380 páginas
...an idea of the merit of this old poem, which was published in 1563. " By him lay heauie Sleepe cosiu of Death Flat on the ground, and still as any stone, A very corps, saue yeelding forth a breath. Small keepe tooke be whom Fortune frowned on, Or whom she lifted vp into the... | |
 | Rowland Freeman - 1821 - 846 páginas
...day, yet ceaseth he no while, But hath his candles to prolong his toil. By him lay heavy Sleep, cousin of Death, Flat on the ground, and still as any stone, A very corps, save yielding forth a breath. — Small keep * took he whom fortune frowned on, Or whom she lifted... | |
 | Barry Cornwall - 1824 - 132 páginas
...upon our attention. His description of Sleep, in the former poem — " By him lay heavy Sleep, cousin of Death, Flat on the ground, and still as any stone, A very corps, save yielding forth a breath ;" and of old Age , " And next in order sad old Age we found, His beard... | |
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By him lay heavy Sleep, the cousin of Death, Flat on the ground and still as any stone, A very corpse, save yielding forth a breath; Small keep took he whom fortune frowned on Or whom she lifted up into the throne Of high renown; but as a living death,... 
