 | John Bell - 1799 - 402 sayfa
...Thou'rt slave to Fate, Chance, kings, and desperate And dost with poison, war, and sickne.s, dwell, 10 And poppy' or charms can make us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke. Why swell's! thou, then ? One short sleep past we wake.eternally ; And death shall be no more ; Death,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 sayfa
...Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery. [men, Thou Vt slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell, And...as well, And better than thy stroke. Why swell'st tbou then? One short sleep past, we wake eternally ; And death shall be no more, death, thou shall... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 sayfa
...their bones, and soul's delivery. [men, Thou 'rt slave to fete, chance, kings, and desperate And dcct with poison, war, and sickness dwell, And poppy or...us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke. Why swell'stthou then? One short sleep past, we wake eternally ; And death shall be no more, death, thou... | |
 | 1833 - 240 sayfa
...flow : And soonest our best men with thee do go, Rest of their bones, and souls' delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And...thou then ? One short sleep past, we wake eternally ; 108 SIR RICHARD FANSHAWE. A ROSE. BLOWN in the morning, thou shalt fade ere noon : What boots a life,... | |
 | Mrs. S. C. Hall - 1833 - 246 sayfa
...dreadful, for thou art not so ; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthow, Die not, poor Death ' Wby swell'st thou, then ? one short sleep past, we wake eternally; And Death shall be no more:—Death! thou shall die." Da. DoNNE WHEN Sir Robert Cecil returned to his wife's chamber, all... | |
 | Mrs. S. C. Hall - 1833 - 420 sayfa
...Fnr those whom thou think'st thou dost overthow, Die not, poor Death — Why swell's! thou, then T One short sleep past, we wake eternally ; And Death shall be no more :— Death 1 thou shall die." DR. DoNNE. WHEN Sir Robert Cecil returned to his wife's chamber, all within was... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 408 sayfa
...flow ; And soonest our best men with thee do go, Rest of their bones, and souls' delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And...us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke; why swell' st thou then? Our short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more — Death... | |
 | 1837 - 646 sayfa
...flow ; And soonest our best men with thee do go, Rest of their bones and souls' delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And...And better, than thy stroke ; why swell'st thou then ? Our short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more, — DEATH, THOU SHALT DIE !"... | |
 | John Donne, Henry Alford - 1839 - 604 sayfa
...flow, And soonest our best men with thee do go, Rest of their bones, and souls delivery ; Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And...And better, than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then ? j One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And death shall be no more, death thou shalt die. ** XIV.... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1839 - 388 sayfa
...flow ; And soonest our best men with thee do go, Rest of their bones, and souls' delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And...us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke ; why swell's! thou then ? Our short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more — Death... | |
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Rest of their bones, and souls' delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell; And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then? 
