Night Thoughts on Life, Death, and ImmortalityWillaim Tegg, 1868 - 301 sidor |
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... dark domain , Is sunshine to the colour of my fate . Night , sable goddess ! from her ebon throne , In rayless majesty now stretches forth B Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumb'ring world . Silence how THE COMPLAINT. ...
... dark domain , Is sunshine to the colour of my fate . Night , sable goddess ! from her ebon throne , In rayless majesty now stretches forth B Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumb'ring world . Silence how THE COMPLAINT. ...
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... darkness how profound ! Nor eye nor list ning ear an object finds ; Creation sleeps . ' Tis as the general pulse Of life stood still , and nature made a pause ; An awful pause ! prophetic of her end . And let her prophecy be soon ...
... darkness how profound ! Nor eye nor list ning ear an object finds ; Creation sleeps . ' Tis as the general pulse Of life stood still , and nature made a pause ; An awful pause ! prophetic of her end . And let her prophecy be soon ...
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... thought of ev'ry joy ! Thought , busy thought ! too busy for my peace ! Through the dark postern of time long elapsed Led softly , by the stillness of the night , Led , like a murderer ( and such it proves NIGHT 1 . 7.
... thought of ev'ry joy ! Thought , busy thought ! too busy for my peace ! Through the dark postern of time long elapsed Led softly , by the stillness of the night , Led , like a murderer ( and such it proves NIGHT 1 . 7.
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... darkness ! what a change From yesterday ! Thy darling hope so near , ( Long labour'd prize ! ) O how ambition flush'd ... dark , Smiled at thy well - concerted scheme , and beckon'd The worm to riot on that rose so red , Unfaded ere it ...
... darkness ! what a change From yesterday ! Thy darling hope so near , ( Long labour'd prize ! ) O how ambition flush'd ... dark , Smiled at thy well - concerted scheme , and beckon'd The worm to riot on that rose so red , Unfaded ere it ...
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... darkness to the silent hours How often I repeat their rage divine , To lull my griefs , and steal my heart from woe ! I roll their raptures , but not catch their fire . Dark though not blind , like thee , Mæonides ! Or , Milton , thee ...
... darkness to the silent hours How often I repeat their rage divine , To lull my griefs , and steal my heart from woe ! I roll their raptures , but not catch their fire . Dark though not blind , like thee , Mæonides ! Or , Milton , thee ...
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adore ambition angels archangels art thou beam beneath bids blest bliss blood divine boast boundless call'd charms creation dark death deep Deity delight divine dost dread dust E'en earth EDWARD YOUNG endless eternal ethereal ev'ry fair fate fire flame fond fool gaze give glorious glory gods grave grief guilt happiness heart heav'n hope hour human illustrious indulge infidels life's light live Lorenzo man's mankind midnight mind mortal Narcissa nature nature's ne'er night nought numbers o'er Omnipotence orbs pain passion peace Philander pleasure poison'd pow'r praise pride proud reason Reason sleeps rise sacred scene sense shew shines sigh sight skies smile song soul immortal sov'reign sphere stars stings strange sublunary thee theme thine thought throne thy disease tomb triumph truth virtue virtue's wing wisdom wise wish wonder wretched ye stars