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" The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall, — The majesty of Darkness shall Receive my parting ghost ! This spirit shall return to Him That gave its heavenly spark ; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark ! No ! it shall live again,... "
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المحررون: - 1854
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The Quarterly Review, المجلد 57

William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 568
...following strain : — ' Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumlcss agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak...Their rounded gasp and gurgling breath To see thou shall not boast. Th' eclipse of nature spreads my pall, The majesty of darkness shall Receive my parting...

Spirit of the English Magazines, المجلد 14

1824 - عدد الصفحات: 494
...by the sword, Like gnu beneath the scythe. Ks n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire....my parting ghost ! This spirit shall return to Him That gave its heavenly spark ; Yet think not, SUM, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark ! No...

New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, المجلد 8

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 590
...grass beneath the icythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skin To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all su m less agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak...my parting ghost ! This spirit shall return to Him That gave its heavenly spark ; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thon thyself art dark ! No...

The New Monthly Magazine, and Literary Journal, المجلد 6

1823 - عدد الصفحات: 592
...in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all suinless agonies, Behold not me expire. My tips that speak thy dirge of death — Their rounded gasp...my parting ghost ! This spirit shall return to Him That gave its heavenly spark ; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark ! No...

New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, المجلد 8

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 590
...by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death — Their roundecf gasp and gurgling breath To see thou shall not boast. The eclipse of Nature spread« my pall,...

The Beauties of Modern Literature, in Verse and Prose: To which is Prefixed ...

Martin MacDermot - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 602
...by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe. E'en I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire....my parting ghost ! This spirit shall return to Him That gave its heavenly spark; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark! No !...

Theodric, and other poems

Thomas Campbell - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 176
...beneath the scythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, To see thou shalt not boast. The eclipse of Nature...parting ghost ! . ,: This spirit shall return to Him That gave its heavenly spark ; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark ! No...

Theodric: A Domestic Tale, and Other Poems

Thomas Campbell - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 176
...Test of all sumless agonies, To see thou shall; not boast. The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall,The majesty of Darkness shall Receive my parting ghost ! This spirit shall return to Him That gave its heavenly spark ; Yet think not, Sun, it shall be dim When thou thyself art dark ! No...

Historical and Literary Tour of a Foreigner in England and Scotland, المجلد 2

Amédée Pichot - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe. " Ev'n I am weary in yon skiet To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire....death— Their rounded gasp and gurgling breath To see tin m shall not boast. The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall, — The majesty of Darkness shall Receive...

The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, المجلد 41

1825 - عدد الصفحات: 588
...by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sumless agonies, Behold not me expire....speak thy dirge of death — Their rounded gasp and girgling breath 1835. Campbell'* Theodrk, and otttcr Poems. 285 To see tfiou shalt not bor.ft. The...




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