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" Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice; and thrice my peace was slain; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn. "
Night thoughts, and A paraphrase on part of the book of Job. With the life ... - الصفحة lviii
بواسطة Edward Young - 1812
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Macphail's Edinburgh ecclesiastical journal and literary review, المجلدات 15-16

1853 - عدد الصفحات: 796
...as he feigns, when he says of Death — " Insatiate Archer! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice, and thrice my peace was slain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had filled her horn." There is some perplexity also as to other particulars in the history of the dearly...

Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 378
...me the lines of Young are no fiction:—. " Insatiate archer! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice, and thrice my peace was slain, And thrice ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn. But thus unlaurell'd to descend in vain, By all forgotten, save the lonely breast. And mix unbleeding...

Johnson's Lives of the British poets completed by W. Hazlitt, المجلد 3

Samuel Johnson - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 344
...has not read them?) need to be informed. " Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice ; and thrice my peace was slain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn." Yet how is it possible that Mr. and Mrs. Temple and Lady Elizabeth Young could be these three victims,...

The Poetical Works of Edward Young, المجلد 1

Edward Young - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 438
...? Why thy peculiar rancour wreak'd on me? Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice ; and thrice my peace was slain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her hprn. 0 Cynthia ! why so pale ? Dost thou lament Thy wretched neighbour ? Grieve to see thy wheel Of...

The Works of Lord Byron: Embracing His Suppressed Poems, and a Sketch of His ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 1126
...me the lines of Young are no fiction : 1 Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew ormer fires ; And he who in the strife expires Will add to theirs a name filled her horn. I should have ventured a verse to the memory of ;he late Charles Skinner Matthews,...

The lives of the most eminent English poets; with critical ..., المجلد 3

Samuel Johnson - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 426
...has not read them ?) needs to be informed. ' Insatiate Archer ! could not one suffice? Thy shaft flew thrice ; and thrice my peace was slain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had flll'd her horn.' " Yet how is it possible that Mr. and Mrs. Temple and Lady Elizabeth Young could...

Familiar Quotations: Being an Attempt to Trace to Their Source Passages and ...

John Bartlett - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 504
...feather or to drown a fly. Night i. Line 154. Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice : and thrice my peace was slain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had filled her horn. Night i. Line 212 4 Be wise to-day ; 't is madness to defer.* Nighl i. Line 390. Procrastination...

The Complete Poetical Works of Edward Young: With Life ; Eight Steel Engravings

Edward Young - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 574
...Why thy peculiar rancour wreak'd on me ? Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice; and thrice my peace was slain ; And thrice,...wheel Of ceaseless change outwhirl'd in human life 'I How wanes my borrow'd bliss ! from fortune's smile Precarious courtesy ! not virtue's sure, Self-given,...

The British Poets, المجلد 1

1866 - عدد الصفحات: 426
...? Why thy peculiar rancour wreak'd on me? Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice ; and thrice my peace was slain; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn. O Cynthia ! why so pale ? Dost thou lament Thy wretched neighbour ? Grieve to see thy wheel Of ceaseless...

Poetical Works, المجلد 4

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...the lines of Young are no fiction : — " Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice, and thrice my peace was slain, And thrice ere thrice yon moon had filled her horn." I should have ventured a verse to the memory of the late Charles Skinner Matthews,...




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