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" To be no more. Sad cure! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated Night, Devoid of sense and motion? "
A London Encyclopaedia, Or Universal Dictionary of Science, Art, Literature ... - Trang 69
được biên tập bởi - 1829
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The Imperial magazine; or, Compendium of religious, moral ..., Tập 5

1823 - 626 trang
..." — That must end us, that must be oar care. To be no more. Sad care' for who would lose, Tboagh full of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion?" BOOK II. LINE...

Lessons in Elocution: Or, A Selection of Pieces, in Prose and Verse, for the ...

William Scott - 1819 - 366 trang
...cure, To be no more. Sad fate ! For who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being1, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish...womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ? And who knows, Ltt this be good, whether our angry foe Can give it, or will ever ! How he can, Is...

Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., Tập 1

John Aikin - 1820 - 832 trang
...pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallow'd remit To life obscur'd, which were a fair dismission, But throw's! them low And who knows, Let this be good, whether our angry foe Can give it, or will ever ? how he can, Is doubtful...

Lessons in Elocution: Or, A Selection of Pieces, in Prose and Verse, for the ...

William Scott - 1820 - 434 trang
...this intellectual being, Those thoughts -hat wander through eternity,. To perish railur, swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ? And who know."; Let this be good, whether our angry foe Can give it, or will ever ? How he can, Is...

The North American Review, Tập 22

1826 - 520 trang
...reconciled to the loss of existence, for we know not how many ages. ' To be no more ; sad cure ! for who would lose Though full of pain, this intellectual...womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ? ' Though we are aware, that we have distorted this passage from its intended application, yet it...

Paradise Lost: A Poem, Tập 1

John Milton - 1821 - 226 trang
...Victor to spend all his rage, And that must end us; that must be our cure, To be no more. Sad cure ! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion? And who knows,...

Paradise lost, a poem

John Milton - 1821 - 346 trang
...unpolluted, and th' etherial mould, Incapable of stain, would soon expel 140 To be no more : sad cure ; for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that zander through eternity, To perish rather, s wallow 'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night,...

The British poets, including translations, Tập 16

British poets - 1822 - 302 trang
...to spend all his rage, And that must end us ; that must be our cure, To be no more : sad cure ! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost , • In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ? and who...

The Pleasures of Human Life, Examined and Enumerated: With an Entertaining ...

John Platts - 1822 - 844 trang
...the pious and benevolent alone ; and wealth is a blessing, but solely to the wise and good. — and who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...thoughts that wander through eternity ; To perish rather, swallow'd up, and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ! MILTON. To...

Lessons in Elocution: Or, a Selection of Pieces in Prose and Verse for the ...

William Scott - 1823 - 396 trang
...to spend all his rage, And that must end us ; that mus.t be our cure, To be no more. Sad fate ! For who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ? And who knows, Let this be good, whether our angry foe Can give it, or will ever ? How he can, Is...




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