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" ... curtain fall Upon the stage of men. Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again: Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe; Stretched in disease's shapes abhorred, Or mown in battle by the... "
Spirit of the English Magazines - Page 103
1824
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Campbell, Volume 2

Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 306 pages
...Stretched in disease's shapes abhorred . Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the sithe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ;...my parting ghost ! This spirit shall return to Him Who gave its heavenly spark ; 106 No ! it shall live again, and shine In bliss unknown to beams of...
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The Odd Fellows' Magazine, Volume 4

1837
...Stretch'd in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sunless agonies, Behold me not expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death, Their rounded gasp...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Campbell

Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 306 pages
...in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the sithe. . i Even I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all suniless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death Their rounded gasp...
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The National Preceptor: Or, Selections in Prose and Poetry; Consisting of ...

1838 - 336 pages
...beneath the scythe. 7 E'en I am weary, in yon skies, To wiitch thy fading fire; Test, of all stintless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak...majesty of darkness shall Receive my parting ghost. 8. This spirit slmll return to him, That gave its heavenly spark ; Yet think nut, sun, it shall be...
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The Quarterly review, Volume 57

1836
...equally at a loss to understand why he should address the sun in the following strain : ' Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ;...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...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838
...in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by the sword. Like grass beneath the scythe. " Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sunless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death, Their rounded gasp and...
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The moral and intellectual school book

William Martin - 18?? - 348 pages
...Stretch'd in diseases shapes abhorr'd Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe. " Even I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sunless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death Their rounded gasp...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838
...in disease's shapes ahhorr'd, Or mown in hattle hy the sword, Like grass heneath the scythe. " Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch thy fading fire ; Test of all sunless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak thy dirge of death, Their rounded gasp and...
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The Poetical Works of Rogers, Campbell, J. Montgomery, Lamb, and Kirke White

Samuel Rogers - 1839 - 495 pages
...Or mown in battle by the sword. Like gross beneath the ecyihe. Ev'n I nm weary in yon skies To wutch thy fading fire . Test of all sumless agonies, Behold...Their rounded gasp and gurgling breath To see thou shall not boa.t. The eclipse of Nature spreads my pall, The majesty of Darkness shall Receive...
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The Young Lady's Reader

Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 458 pages
...grass beneath the scythe. Ev'n I am weary in yon skies To watch ihy fading fire ; Test of all sunless agonies, Behold not me expire. My lips that speak...Their rounded gasp and gurgling breath To see thou shall not boast. The eclipse of nature spreads my pall, The majesty of darkness shall Receive my...
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