 So wastes the vigour of my days. And soon our deaths will prove, I guess, The triumph of unthankfulness. A lass, forlorn for lack of grace, My kindly pity first did move ; And in a little moment's space, This pity did engender love. And now my death must...  Spencer Farm: With Some Account of Its Owners - Seite 110von Gregory Lewis Way - 1845 - 160 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | George Ellis - 1790 - 346 Seiten
...kindly pity firft did move; And, in a little moment's fpace, This pity did engender love. For now flic rules me with her look, And round me winds her harlot chain; Whilft, by a ftrange enchantment ftruck, My nobler will recoils in vain. And foon my death will prove,... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1792 - 652 Seiten
...engender love. And now my death muft prove, I guefs, The triumph of unthankfulaefs. fs For now (he rules me with her look, And round me winds her harlot chain ; Whilll, by a flrange enchantment (truck* My nobler will recoils in vain. And foon my death will prove,... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1792 - 694 Seiten
...engender love. And now my death muft prove, I guefs, The triumph of unthankfulnefs. For For now (he rules me with her look, And round me winds her harlot chain ; Whilft, by a ftrange enchantment (truck, My nobler will recoils in vain. And ioon my death will prove,... | |
 | 1802 - 650 Seiten
...engender love. And now my death muß prove, I guefs, The triumph of unlhaekfulnefs. F«r For now (he rules me with her look, And round me winds her harlot chain; Whilft, by a ftrange enchantment ßruck, My nobler will recoils in vain. And ibón my death will prove,... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 512 Seiten
...And now my death must prove, I guess, The trinmph of until ankfulucss. For now she rules me with ber look, And round me winds her harlot chain ; Whilst,...in vain. And soon my death will prove, I guess, The trinmph of unthank fulness. But, had the oak denied its shade, The weed had trail'd in dust below;... | |
 | John Aikin, Robert Harding Evans - 1810 - 508 Seiten
...deaths will prove, I guess, The triumph of unthankful ness. How fain the tree would swell its rind I But, vainly trying, it decays, So fares it with my...And she, had I her suit gainsaid, Might still have pin'd in want and woe : Now, both our deaths will prove, I guess, The triumph of unthankfulness. [MOORE.]... | |
 | John Aikin - 1810 - 386 Seiten
...And in a little moment's space, This pity did engender love. And now my death must prove, I guess, For now she rules me with her look, And round me winds...And she, had I her suit gainsaid, Might still have pin'd in want and woe : Now, both our deaths will prove, I guess, The triumph of unthankfulness. [MoORE.]... | |
 | John Aikin - 1810 - 414 Seiten
...And in a little moment's space, This pity did engender love. And now my death must prove, I guess, For now she rules me with her look, And round me winds...soon my death will prove, I guess, The triumph of unthankfuluess. But, had the oak denied its shade, The weed had trail'd in dust below ; And she, had... | |
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