 | Charles Lamb - 1808 - 512 Seiten
...sweet God of heav'n, Make me despise this transitory pomp, And sit for ever inthroniz'd in heav"n ! Come death, and with thy fingers close my eyes, Or if I live, let me forget myself; Berkley Castle. The king is left alone with Lightbom, a murderer. Edw. Who's there ? what light is... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 618 Seiten
...being turned to steel, Will sooner sparkle 'fire, than shed a tear. Yet stay, for rather than I will look on them, Here, here : now, sweet God -of heaven...close my eyes, Or, if I live, let me forget myself. Enter BERKELEY. Ber. My lord. Eda>. Call me not lord ; Away, out of my sight — ah, pardon me, Grief... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 618 Seiten
...being turned to steel, Will sooner sparkle fire, than shed a tear. Yet stay, for rather than 1 will look on them, Here, here : now, sweet God of heaven...Make me despise this transitory pomp, And sit for ave enthronized in heaven ! Come, dealh.'and with thy fingers close my eyes, Or, if I live, let me... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 620 Seiten
...tear. Yet stay, for rather than 1 will look on them, Here, here : now, sweet God of heaven ! Make ше despise this transitory pomp, And sit for aye enthronized in heaven ! , Come, death.'and with thy fingers close my eyes, 1 Or, if I live, let me forget myself. | Enter BERKELEY.... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1813 - 508 Seiten
...sweet God of heav'n, Make me despise this transitory pomp, And sit for ever inthroniz'd in heav'n ! Come death, and with thy fingers close my eyes, Or if I live, let me forget myself. Berkley Castle. The king is left alone with Lightborn, a murderer. Edw. Who's there ? what light is... | |
 | 1818 - 764 Seiten
...being turned to steel, Will sooner sparkle fire than shed a tear. Yet stay— for rather than I will look on them ! — Here ! here .'—Now sweet God...Make me despise this transitory pomp. And sit for ev«r enthronized in Heaven ! Come, Death ! and with thy fingers close my eyes, Or, if I live, let... | |
 | 1818 - 782 Seiten
...being turned to steel, Will sooner sparkle fire than shed a tear. Yet stay— for rather than I will look on them ! — Here! here! — Now sweet God of...Make me despise this transitory pomp, And sit for ever enthronized in Heaven ! Come, Death ! and with thy fingers dose my eyes, Or, if I live, let me... | |
 | Henry Southern - 1821 - 408 Seiten
...sweet God of heav'n, Make me despise this transitory pomp, And sit for ever inthroniz'd in heav'n ! Come, Death, and with thy fingers close my eyes, Or if I live, let me forget myself. Enter Hartley. Bart. My lord. Edw. Call me not lord ; Away, out of my sight — ah, pardon me, Grief... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1825 - 426 Seiten
...those of Bishops. S. And sit for aye inthroniz'd in heav'n ! Make me despise this transitory pomp. Come death, and with thy fingers close my eyes, Or, if I live, let me forget myself. Enter BERKELEY. Berkeley. My lord. Edward. Call me not lord ; Away, out of my sight—ah, pardon me,... | |
 | Robert Dodsley, Isaac Reed, Octavius Gilchrist - 1825 - 422 Seiten
...those of Bishops, S. Make me despise this transitory pomp, And sit for aye inthroniz'd in heav'n ! Come death, and with thy fingers close my eyes, Or, if I live, let me forget myself. Enter BERKELEY. Berkeley. My lord. Edward. Call me not lord ; Away, out of my sight — ah, pardon... | |
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I'll look on them, Here, here! [Gives the crown.] Now, sweet God of Heaven, Make me despise this transitory pomp, And sit for aye enthronized in Heaven! Come, death, and with thy fingers close my eyes, Or if I live, let me forget myself. 
