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" Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his soul the nearest way. "
Annual Register - Page 158
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876
...pause, nor left a void ; And sure the Eternal Master found The single talent well employed. The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by; His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Though now hUeightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of deeav,...
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Poems of Places: England and Wales, Volume 2

1876
...pause, nor left a void; And sure the eternal Master found The single talent well employed. The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by : His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no throb of fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay,...
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Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland ..., Volume 2

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1876
...panse, uor left a void; And sure the eternal Master found The single talent well employed. The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by: His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no throb of fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay,...
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A Memorial of Caleb Cushing: From the City of Newburyport

Newburyport (Mass.). City Council - 1879 - 178 pages
...thoroughly fortunate, has closed, happy at least in its ending a life in which " The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by. His frame was firm, his powers were bright Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery, throbbing pain, Jso cold gradations of...
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Acme Library of Standard Biography: Third Series

1880 - 541 pages
...pause, nor left a void ; And sure the eternal Master found His single talent well employ'd. The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm, his eye was bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then, with no throbs of flrey pain, No cold...
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The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1002 pages
...pause, nor left a void ; And sure the Eternal Master found The single talent well employ'd. The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay,...
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Harper's Cyclopædia of British and American Poetry

Epes Sargent - 1881 - 958 pages
...pause, nor left a void ; And sure the Eternal Master found The single talent well employed. The busy my h wore bright, Though now his eightieth year \vas uigli. Then with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations...
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English Lyrics

English Lyrics - 1883 - 296 pages
...pause, nor left a void ; And sure the eternal Master found The single talent well employed. The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then, with no fiery throbbing pain, No cold gradations of decay,...
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English Lyrics

1883 - 296 pages
...void ; And sure the eternal Master found The single talent well employed. The busy day, the (>eaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by ; His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. Then, with no fiery throbbing pain. No cold gradations of decay,...
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The life of Samuel Johnson ... together with The journal of a tour ..., Volume 3

James Boswell - 1884
...pause, nor left a void; And sure the eternal Master found His single talent well employ'd. " The busy day, the peaceful night, Unfelt, uncounted, glided by; His frame was firm, his powers were bright, Though now his eightieth year was nigh. " Then, with no throbs of fiery pain, No cold gradations of...
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