Fear no more the heat o' the sun Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages; Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o... Anthologia oxoniensis - Page 156edited by - 1846 - 306 pagesFull view - About this book
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 510 pages
...So,—Begin. SONG. Gui. Fear no more the heat o'the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy wordly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages;...girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. T . reverence, Arv. Fear no more the frown o'the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pages
...reason for 't. Are. 'T is true. Guid. Come on then, and remove him. Arv. So, begin. SONG. Guid. Fear no more the heat o' the sun. Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou t!-iy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 pages
...round ' corse. 5) Punished. AT. So,— Begin. SONG. Gui. Fear no more the heat o'lhe jun, .Afar t ht furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, tmd ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all mutt, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Arv. Fear... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...are made of, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep. [From Cymbeline.] . FEAll JfO .WOKE. FKAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's...to clothe and eat. To thee the reed is as the oak. Tln> sceptre, learning, physic, must, All follow this, and comi- to dust. Fear no more the lightning-flash.... | |
| 1833 - 1034 pages
...— it was perfect — and in its perfection ceased to be on earth, and was transferred to heaven. " Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages." What were they — her wages ? Blessings from her father's quieted eyes ! the still delight of duty... | |
| 1834 - 358 pages
...over the body of Imogen, who, disguised as Fidele, is supposed to be dead. Fear no more the heat of the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone to take thy wages. * The words of this are printed by permission of Mr. Mori. Golden lads and lasses... | |
| Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1834 - 512 pages
...God of earth and Heaven ! Here am I, with the child whom thon hast given !" THE EXILE'S DIRGE.« Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious Winter's rages, Thou thy wonlly task hast done, Home an gone, anil la'en thy wages. ÑóòÜåÊÿå. I attended a funeral where... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pages
...true. Gui. Come on, then, and remove him. Arc. So, — begin. SONG. Gui. Fear no more the heat ojthe sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and to1 en thy wages. Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Arv. Fear no more... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1836 - 472 pages
...of earth and Heaven ! , Here am I, with the child whom thou hast given !" THE EXILE'S DIRGE.* Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious Winter's rages, Thou thy wordly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages. Cymbcline. I attended a funeral where there... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 646 pages
...chimney-sweeper», come to dutl. Arv. Fear no mare the frnvm. a1 the greatt Thou art pa»t the tyran?» give sign of battle ? Ant. No, Ñæÿàã, we will answer on ¡ÿ àÿ the oak ; The «repire, learning, physic, mutt Au follow ¿/tu, and come to dust.10 Gui.... | |
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