From short (as usual) and disturb'd repose, I wake : how happy they, who wake no more ! Yet that were vain, if dreams infest the grave. I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous ; where my wreck'd desponding thought, From wave to wave of fancied... Night Thoughts on Life, Death, and Immortality - עמוד 1מאת Edward Young - 1839 - 280 דפיםתצוגה מלאה - מידע על ספר זה
| John George Phillimore - 1815 - 284 דפים
...the grave. I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams > Tumultuous ; where my wreck'd desponding thought, From wave to wave of fancied misery, At random drove,...now restored, 'tis only change of pain, .{A bitter chiinge) severer for severe. The day too short for my distress, and night, Even in the zenith of her... | |
| Edward Young - 1815 - 332 דפים
...From wave to wave of fancy'd misery, At random drove, her helm of reason lost* Though now restor'd, 'tis only change of pain, (A bitter change !) severer...severe. The Day too short for my distress ; and Night, Ev'n in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. Night, sable goddess !... | |
| François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1816 - 372 דפים
...infest the grave. I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous; where my wreck'd desponding thought, From wave to wave of fancied misery, At random drove,...severe. The day too short for my distress, and night. Even in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate." Is this the language... | |
| Edward Young - 1817 - 372 דפים
...the grave. I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous ; where my wreck'd desponding thought, From wave to wave of fancied misery, At random drove,...severe : The day too short for my distress ; and night, Even in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. Night, sable goddess !... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 482 דפים
...From wave to wave of fancied misery, At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Though now restor'd, 'tis only change of pain, (A bitter change !) severer...severe. The day too short for my distress ; and night, Ev'n in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. Night, sable goddess !... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 498 דפים
...grave. VOL. v. E I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous; where my wreck'd desponding thought From wave to wave of fancied misery, At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Though now restor'd, 'tis only change of pain, (A bitter change !) severer for severe. The day too short for my... | |
| John Aikin - 1821 - 412 דפים
...the grave. I wake, emerging from a sea of dreams Tumultuous ; where my wreck'd desponding thought, From wave to wave of fancied misery, At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Though now restor'd, 't is only change of pain, ( A bitter change ! ) severer for severe. The Day too short for... | |
| Edward Young - 1824 - 356 דפים
...did naturally pour these moral reflections on the thought of the Writer. 12 THE COMPLAINT. NIGHT I. Though now restored, 'tis only change of pain : (A...severe: The day too short for my distress ; and night, Even in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. Night, sable goddess !... | |
| British poets - 1824 - 676 דפים
...thought, From wave to wave of fancy'd misery, At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Tho' now restor'd, 'tis only change of pain, (A bitter change !) severer...severe. The Day too short for my distress ; and Night Ev'n in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. Young's Night Thoughts,... | |
| Edward Young - 1826 - 284 דפים
...of dreams Tumultuous ; where my wreck'd, desponding thought, From wave to wave of fancied misery 11 At random drove, her helm of reason lost. Though now...severe. The Day too short for my distress ; and Night, 16 E'en in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. Night, sable goddess... | |
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