 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 536
...saint forgiven, Ami mild as opening gtaimi of promis'd Heaven. Come, Abclard ! for what bast thuii to dread ? The torch of Venus burns not for the dead. Nature stands ctuck'd ; ftcligion disapproves ; Ev'n thou art cold — yet F.loi<a lore*. Ah, hopeless, lasting... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 546
...ef a saint forciven, And mild us opening gleams of prornis'd Heaven. Com«, Abelard ! for what h;ist thou to dread ? The torch of Venus burns not for the dead. Katurc stands cheek'd ; Religion ilisapprovcs ; Et'n thou art coM — yet F.!oi<» loves. Ah, hopeless,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 220
...a saint forgiv'n, 255 And mild as op'ning gleams of promis'd hrav'n. Come, Abelard ! for what hast thou to dread ? The torch of Venus burns not for the dead. Nature stands check'd ; Religion disapproves ; Ev'n thon art cold. ...yet Eloisa loves. 260 Ah hopeless, lasting... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...slumbers of a saint forgiven, And mild as opening gleams of promis'd Heaven. Come, Abelard ! for what hast thou to dread ? The torch of Venus burns not for the dead. Nature stands check'd ; Religion disapproves ; Ev'n thou art cold — yet Elo'isa loves. Ah, hopeless, lasting... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...a saint forgiv'n, 255 And mild as op'ning gleams of promis'd heav'n, Come, Abelard ! for what hast thou to dread ? The torch of Venus burns not for the dead. Nature stands check'd ; Religion disapproves ; Ev'n thou art cold — yet Eloisa loves. 260 Ah hopeless, lasting... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...a saint forgiv'n, 255 And mild as op'ning gleams of promis'd heav'n, Come, Abelard ! for what hast thou to dread ? The torch of Venus burns not for the dead. Nature stands check'd ; Religion disapproves ; Ev'n thou art cold — yet Elo'isa loves. . 260 Ah hopeless,... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 308
...slumbers of a saint forgiven, And mild as opening gleams of promised Heaven. Come, Abelard! for what hast thou to dread ? The torch of Venus burns not for the dead. Nature stands cbeck'd; Religion disapproves ; E'en thou art cold—yet Eloisa loves. Ah hopeless, lasting... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 1062
...slumbers of a saint forgiven, And mild as opening gleams of promis'd heaven. Come, Abelard ! for what hast Afresh, with conscious terrors vex me round, That rest or intermi stands check'd; religion disapproves; Ev'n thou art cold — yet Eloísa loves. Ah, hopeless, lasting... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...a saint forgiv'n, 255 And mild as op'ning gleams of promis'd heav'n. Come, Abelard ! for what hast thou to dread ? The torch of Venus burns not for the dead. Nature stands check'd ; Religion disapproves; Ev'n thou art cold — yet Eloisa loves. 260 Ah hopeless, lasting... | |
 | Alexander Pope, William Roscoe - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...a saint forgiv'n, 255 And mild as op'ning gleams of promis'd heav'n. Come, Abelard ! for what hast thou to dread ? The torch of Venus burns not for the dead. Nature stands check'd ; Religion disapproves ; Ev'n thou art cold — yet Eloisa loves. 260 Ah hopeless, lasting... | |
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Come, Abelard ! for what hast thou to dread ? The torch of Venus burns not for the dead. Nature stands check'd ; Religion disapproves ; Ev'n thou art cold — yet Eloisa loves. 260 Ah hopeless, lasting flames ! like those that burn To light the dead,... 
