| Alexander Pope - 1736 - عدد الصفحات: 64
...muft be verify'd at laft. Behold the fatal Day arive f , I u I' How is the Dean? " He's juf aljve,"Now the departing Pray'r is read ; He hardly breathes.— -The Dean is dead, Before the Faffing-Bell's begun, The News thro' half the TownJias run., I S" 0 " Oh ! may we all for Death prepare... | |
| Jonathan Swift - 1739 - عدد الصفحات: 66
...kept ; What gave me Eafe, and how I flept ? And more lament, when I was dead, Than all the Sniv'Ilers round my Bed. MY good Companions, never fear, For though you may miftake a Year ; Though your Prognofticks run too faft, They muft be verify'd at laft. '« BEHOLD the... | |
| Peter Brett - 1748 - عدد الصفحات: 260
...tel', That, God be prais'd, the Dean is 'wtlU Behold the fatal Day arrive : How is the Dean? He's juft alive. Now the departing Pray'r is read, He hardly breathes. The Dean is Dead. Before the Faffing Bell began, The News thro' half the Town has run : From Dublin, foon to Linden, fpread : 'Tis... | |
| Jonathan Swift - 1752 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...faft, They muft be verify'd at laft. " Behold the fatal Day arrive ! <* How is the Dean ? He's juft alive. " Now the departing Pray'r is read : " He hardly breathes. The Dean is dead. «< Before the Paffing-Bell begun, " The News thro' half the Town has run. N " °> VERSES on <c O, may we all for... | |
| Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1754 - عدد الصفحات: 354
...kept ; What gave me eafe, and how I flept ? And more lament, when I was dead, Than all the fmVlers round my bed. My good companions, never fear; For, though you may miftake a year, Though your prognofticks run too fail, They muft be verify'd at laft. Behold the fatal... | |
| Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1754 - عدد الصفحات: 336
...kept ; What gave me eafe, and how I flept? And more lament, when I was dead, Than all the friiv'lers round my bed. My good companions, never fear; For, though you may miftake a year, Though your prognofticks run too fafl, They muft be verify'd at laft. Behold the fatal... | |
| Jonathan Swift - 1768 - عدد الصفحات: 338
...kept ; What gave me eafe, and how I flept ? And more lament, when I was dead, Than all the fniv'lers round my bed. My good companions, never fear ; For though you may miftake a year. Though your prognofticks run too faft, They muft be verify'd at laft. • • , Behold... | |
| Jonathan Swift - 1774 - عدد الصفحات: 410
...; What gave me eafe, and how I flept ? 140 And more lament when I was dead, Than all the fniv'lers round my bed. My good companions, never fear ; For though you may miftake a year, Though your prognoflics run too faft, 145 They muft be verify 'd at laft. Behold the... | |
| Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1784 - عدد الصفحات: 422
...faft,v 145They muft be verify'd at laft. Behold the fatal day arrive ! How is the Dean ? He's juft alive. Now the departing pray'r is read ; He hardly breathes The Dean is dead. 150 Before the paffing bell begun, . The news thro' half the town is run. Oh ! may we all for death... | |
| Jonathan Swift - 1784 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...; What gave me eafe, and how I flept ? -140 And more lament when I was dead, Than all the fnivelers round my bed. My good companions, never fear ; For though you may miftake a year, Though your prognoftics run too faft, 145 They muft be verify 'd at laft, K 4' Behold... | |
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