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" TOO late I stayed, forgive the crime, — Unheeded flew the hours; How noiseless falls the foot of Time That only treads on flowers! "
Massenburg [by C.M. Caddell]. - الصفحة 298
بواسطة Cecilia Mary Caddell - 1825
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The Edinburgh annual register, المجلد 1،الجزء 2

1810 - عدد الصفحات: 558
...goes, And t'other in Good-byeing." ', To ***** *.— HON. RW SPEXCER. From the English Minstrelsy. Too late I staid — forgive the crime, Unheeded flew...What eye with clear account remarks The ebbing of the glass, When all its sands are diamond sparks, Which dazzle as they pass ! Oh ! who to sober measurement...

The Edinburgh Annual Register, for 1808-26, المجلد 1

1810 - عدد الصفحات: 560
...doing goes, And t'other in Good-byeing." To ***** *.— HON. RW SPENCER. From the English Minstrelsy. Too late I staid — forgive the crime, Unheeded flew...foot of Time, ' That only treads on flowers ! What eye-with clear account remarks The ebbing of the glass, When all its sands are diamond sparks, Which...

Poems

William Robert Spencer - 1811 - عدد الصفحات: 262
...To hallow this midnight which closes The year eighteen hundred and six. TO TH« LADY ANNE HAMILTON. Too late I staid, forgive the crime, Unheeded flew...noiseless falls the foot of Time, That only treads on flow'rs! W hat eye with clear account remarks Thv cbbiu£ of his glass, Wtuni all its sands are di'mond...

The Halcyon Luminary, and Theological Repository, المجلد 1

1812 - عدد الصفحات: 594
...lines, we deem to be, unequivocall)ythe most elegant specimen of refined and delicate allusion. TO . Too late I staid, forgive the crime, Unheeded flew...What eye with clear account remarks The ebbing of the glass, When all its sands are diamond sparks Which dazzle as they pass ? Ah ! who to sober measurement...

Monthly Review; Or New Literary Journal

Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 572
...!' We cannot forbear adding the beautiful stanzas in page* 166, 167 : ' To the Lady ANNE HAMILTON. ' Too late I staid, forgive the crime, Unheeded flew...noiseless falls the foot of Time, That only treads on flow'rs ! ' What eye with clear account remarks The ebbing of his glass, When all its sands are di'mond...

The Words of the Most Favourite Pieces: Performed at the Glee Club, the ...

Richard Clark - 1814 - عدد الصفحات: 530
...to make up nine. Peace ! — the charm's wound up. Shakspeare. GLEE for Five Voices. S. WEBBE, Jun. Too late I staid, forgive the crime, Unheeded flew...eye, with clear account, remarks The ebbing of his glass ? When all its sands are diamond sparks, That dazzle as they pass ! Ah ! who to sober measurement,...

The Boston Spectator: Devoted to Politicks and Belles-lettres, المجلد 1

1814 - عدد الصفحات: 258
...freight unanxious glide. WILLIAM PITT, 1750. FROM THE ENGLISH MINSTRELSY. TOO late I staid...forgive the crime, Unheeded flew the hours, How noiseless...What eye with clear account remarks The ebbing of the glass, When all its sands are diamond sparks, Which dazzle as they pass ! Oh ! who to sober measurement....

The Pleasures of Human Life, Examined and Enumerated: With an Entertaining ...

John Platts - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 844
...pleasures QC Society. They appear to have been penned after a return home from the social circle: — Too late I staid, forgive the crime, Unheeded flew...noiseless falls the foot of Time, That- only treads on flow'rs ! What eye with clear account remarks The ebbing of his glass, When all its sands are di'mond...

New Elegant Extracts: A Unique Selection ... from the Most Eminent Prose and ...

Richard Alfred Davenport - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 406
...alter, [Love ! That heart is no heart which can live without HON. WR SPENCER. TO LADY ANNE HAMILTON. Too late I staid, forgive the crime, Unheeded flew...What eye with clear account remarks The ebbing of his glass, When all its sands are diamond sparks, That dazzle as they pass? Ah ! who- to sober measurement...

The United States Literary Gazette, المجلد 1

1825 - عدد الصفحات: 426
...with William Spencer's beautiful ittle poem — ."' Too late I staid, forgive the crime. Unheeded Hew the hours ; How noiseless falls the foot of time....What eye with clear account remarks The ebbing of the glass; When all its sands are diamond sparks Which dazzle as they pass ? O who to sober measurement...




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