 | Thomas Parnell - 1726 - 276 sayfa
...touch his grateful Soul. Thus Artifts melt the fullen Oar of Lead, • With heaping Coals of Fire upon its Head; In the kind Warmth the Metal learns to glow, And loofe from Drofs, the Silver runs below. r Long had wx pious Friend in Virtue trod, But now the Child... | |
 | 1750 - 372 sayfa
...touch his grateful foul. Thus artifts melt the fullen oar of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loofe from drofs, the filver runs below. Long. had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child... | |
 | Seraph - 1754 - 294 sayfa
...companion touch his grateful foul. Thus artifts mek the fullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loofe from drofs, the filver runs below. Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child... | |
 | Muse - 1757 - 248 sayfa
...touch his grateful Soul. Thus Artifts melt the fullen Ore of Lead, With heaping Coals of Fire upon its Head ; In the kind Warmth the Metal learns to glow, And, loofe from Drofs, the Silver runs below. D 2 Long Long "had our pious Friend in Virtue trod, But now... | |
 | Thomas Parnell - 1760 - 268 sayfa
...touch his grateful foul. Thus artifts melt the fullen oar of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loofe from drofs, the filver runs below. Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child... | |
 | John Newbery - 1762 - 292 sayfa
...companion touch his fordid foul. Thus artifts melt the fullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loofe from drofs the filver runs below. Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the Child... | |
 | Art - 1762 - 290 sayfa
...companion touch his fordid foul. Thus artifts melt the fallen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loofe from drofs the filvcr runs below. Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the Child... | |
 | Thomas Parnell - 1767 - 250 sayfa
...touch his grateful foul. Thus artifts melt the fullen oar of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow. And loofe from drofs, the filver runs below. Long had our pious Friend in virtue trod, But now the child... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 288 sayfa
...touch his grateful foul. Thus artifis melt the fallen oar of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loofe from drofs, the filver runs below. Long had our pious friend in virtue trod, But now the child... | |
 | Thomas Parnell - 1770 - 294 sayfa
...touch his grateful foul. Thus artifts melt the fullen oar of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ;, In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And loofe from drofs, the filver runs below. . Long had our pious friends in virtue trod, But now the child... | |
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Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below. 
