 | George Crabbe - 1808 - 276 Seiten
...his view ;— But came not there, for sudden was his fate, He dropp'd expiring, at his Cottage-Gate. I feel his absence in the hours of Prayer, And view...the bald polish of that honour'd head ; No more that aweful glance, on playful wight Compell'd to kneel and tremble at the sight ; To fold his fingers all... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1808 - 274 Seiten
...his view ; — But came not there, for sudden was his fate, He dropp'd expiring, at his Cottage-Gate. I feel his absence in the hours of Prayer, And view...the bald polish of that honour'd head ; No more that aweful glance, on playful wight Compell'd to kneel and tremble at the sight ; To fold his fingers all... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1808 - 302 Seiten
...in his View ! But came not there, for sudden was his Fate, He dropp'd expiring, at his Cottage-gate. I feel his Absence in the Hours of Prayer, And view...the bald Polish of that honour'd Head ; No more that aweful Glance on playful Wight Compcll'd to kneel and tremble at the sight ; To fold his Fingers all... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1808 - 280 Seiten
...his view ; — But came not there, for sudden was his fate, He dropp'd expiring, at his Cottage-Gate. I feel his absence in the hours of Prayer, And view...the bald polish of that honour'd head ; No more that aweful glance, on playful wight Compell'd to kneel and tremble at the sight ; To fold his fingers all... | |
 | 1809 - 604 Seiten
..., But came not there, for, sudden was his fate, He dropp'd expiring, at his cottage-gate. « I fed his absence in the hours of prayer, And view his seat, and sigh for ISAAC there ; i I see no more those white locks thinly spread ; Hound the bald polish of that honour'd head ; No more... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1810 - 242 Seiten
...his view I But came not there, for sudden was his fate, He dropp'd, expiring, at his cottage-gate. I feel his absence in the hours of Prayer, And view...locks thinly spread Round the bald polish of that honour' <1 head ; No more that aweful glance on playful wight, Compell'd to kneel and tremble at the... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1812 - 240 Seiten
...his view ! But came not there, for sudden was his fate, He dropp'd, expiring, at his cottage-gate. I feel his absence in the hours of Prayer, And view...Isaac there ; I see no more those white locks thinly spre id Round the bald polish of that honour'd head ; No more that aweful glance on playful wight,... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1816 - 306 Seiten
...his view ! But came not there, for sudden was his fate, He dropp'd, expiring, at his cottage-gate. I feel his absence in the hours of Prayer, And view...locks thinly spread Round the bald polish of that bonour'd head; No more that awful glance on playful wight, Compell'd to kneel and tremble at the sight,... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 Seiten
...and so resign'd he grew, Daily he plac'd the work-house in his view; But came not there, for sudden was his fate, He dropp'd, expiring at his cottage...feel his absence in the hours of prayer, And view his beat, and sigh for Itauc there: I see no more those white locks thinly tprcad Hound the bald polish... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1820 - 304 Seiten
...his view ! But came not there, for sudden was bis fate, He dropp'd, expiring, at his cottage-gate. I feel his absence in the hours of Prayer, And view...head; No more that awful glance on playful wight, CompelPd to kneel and tremble at the sight, To fold his fingers, all in dread the while, v Till Mister... | |
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I feel his absence in the hours of prayer, And view his seat and sigh for Isaac there : I see no more those white locks thinly spread Round the bald polish of that... 
