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" Night, sable goddess ! from her ebon throne, In rayless majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world. "
The Works of the Author of The Night-thoughts - Page 202
by Edward Young - 1802
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Elegant Extracts, Volumes 1-2

Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 pages
...change of pain, A bitter change ; severer for severe : The day too snort for my distress ! and night Ev'n in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine, to the color of my fate. § 142. Night. NIGHT, sable goddess ! from her ebon throne, In rayless majesty, now...
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Specimens of the British poets, Volume 2

British poets - 1809 - 526 pages
...bitter change !) severer for severe : The day too short for my distress ; and night, Er'n in the aenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. Kight, sable goddess ! from her ebon throne, In rayless majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre...
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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Watts, A. Philips ...

Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 556 pages
...bitter change ! ) severer for severe, The Day too short for my distress ; and Night, H'en in the zrnith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. Night, sable goddess ! from her clfni throne, In rayless majesty, now' (Wretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering vorld....
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Watts, A. Philips, West, Collins, Dyer, Shenstone, Young

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 554 pages
...pain, (A bitter change ! ) severer for severe. The Day too short for my distress ; and flight, E'en in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. Night, gable goddess ! from her don throne, In raj-less majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er...
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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., Volume 13

Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 558 pages
...hitter change !) severer for severe. ((The Day too short for my distress ; and Nigkt, E'en in the lemlk of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of my fate. KigI,t, sahle goddess! from her elan throne, In ragless majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre...
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The Works of the Rev. Dr. Edward Young, Volume 2

Edward Young - 1811 - 302 pages
...change of pain, (A bitter change !) severer for severe. The Day too short for my distress ; and Night, Ev'n in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine...fate. Night, sable goddess ! from her ebon throne, In ray less majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumb'ring world. Silence, how dead...
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Night thoughts, and A paraphrase on part of the book of Job. With the life ...

Edward Young - 1812 - 814 pages
...change of pain, (A bitter change!) severer for severe. The day too short for my distress; and night, Ev'n in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine...majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world. Silence how dead! and darkness how profound! Nor eye nor listening ear an object...
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The Complaint; Or, Night Thoughts

Edward Young - 1813 - 380 pages
...severer for severe : The day too short for my distress ; and night, t » k * THE COMPLAINT. NIGHT I. Even in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the...majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world. Silence how dead ! and darkness how profound ! Nor eye, nor listening ear, an object...
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The poetical works of Edward Young. Collated with the best eds.: by T. Park

Edward Young - 1813 - 324 pages
...The day too short for my distress ; and night, Ev'n in the zenith of her dark domain, Is Miushine. to the colour of my fate. Night, sable goddess ! from...majesty now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world. Silence how dead ! and darkness how profound ! Nor eye nor listening ear an object...
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Private Law Among the Romans: From the Pandects, Volume 1

John George Phillimore - 1815 - 284 pages
...of pain, .{A bitter chiinge) severer for severe. The day too short for my distress, and night, Even in the zenith of her dark domain, Is sunshine to the colour of ray fate." Is this the language of sorrow ? What is a wrecked desponding thought, .floating from wave...
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