 What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show...  Poétique anglaise - Seite 208von Albin Joseph U. Hennet - 1806Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1833 - 518 Seiten
...censure, if it should be ascribed to imitation, copying indiscreetly what has been said by others : What though no weeping loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face 1 What though no sacred earth allow thee room, Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb f Yet shall... | |
 | Maria Edgeworth - 1834 - 356 Seiten
...in black. Pope, you know, has such a good cut at that sort ol thing. Do you recollect the lines ? ' And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances and the public show.' " Lady Castlefort took Miss Stanley aside, after the dance was over, to whisper to her so good-naturedly,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1835 - 350 Seiten
...By strangers honor'd, and by strangers mourn'd ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear ; 55 Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of wo To midnight dances and the public show? What though no weeping Loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1836 - 332 Seiten
...composed, By foreign hands thy humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd and by strangers mourn'd ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for...sacred earth allow thee room, Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter' d o'er thy tomb ? Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers be dress'd, And the green turf lie... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1836 - 502 Seiten
...humhle grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd and hy strangers motam'd ! What though no friends in sahle weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And hear ahout the mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the puhlic show ? What though no weeping loves... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 362 Seiten
...By foreign hands thy humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd, and by strangers mourn 'd ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for...sacred earth allow thee room, Nor hallow'd dirge be muttered o'er thy tomb ? Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers be dress'd, And the green turf lie... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 448 Seiten
...By foreign hands thy humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour' d, and by strangers mourn'd ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for...sacred earth allow thee room. Nor hallow'd dirge be muttered o'er thy tomb ? Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers be dress'd, And the green turf lie... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1837 - 294 Seiten
...composed. By foreign hands thy humble grave adorned, By strangers honoured and by strangers mourned ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for...What though no weeping loves thy ashes grace, Nor polished marble emulate thy face ? What though no sacred earth allow thee room, Nor hallowed dirge... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1837 - 338 Seiten
...compos'd. By foreign hands thy humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd and by strangers mourn'd ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for...mockery of woe To midnight dances and the public show 1 What though no weeping loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face? What though no... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1837 - 342 Seiten
...compos'd. By foreign hands thy humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd and by strangers mourn'd! What though no friends in sable weeds appear. Grieve for...mockery of woe To midnight dances and the public show 1 What though no weeping loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face"? What though... | |
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