 Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet, ah ! why should they know their fate. Since sorrow never comes too late, And happiness too swiftly flies? Thought would destroy their paradise! No more; — where ignorance is bliss, 'Tis folly to be wise.  A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes - Стр. 221редактор(ы): - 1770 - Страниц: 336Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Robert Dodsley - 1755 - Страниц: 348
...fill the .band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming age. To each his fuff 'rings : all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan, The tender...another's pain ; 'Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why mould they know their fate I Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1765 - Страниц: 410
...wretch from high, To bitter fcorn a facrifice, And grinning infamy -, The flings of fallhood thofe mail try, And hard unkindnefs' alter'd eye, That mocks...his own. Yet ah ! why fhould they know their fate I Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought would deftroy their paradife.... | |
 | Collection - 1765 - Страниц: 420
...to fill the band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming age. To each his fufPrings : all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan, The tender...another's pain ; Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why mould they know their fate f Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1768 - Страниц: 132
...vitals rage : Lo, Poverty, to fill the band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming To each his fuff'rings : all are men, Condemn'd alike...another's pain, Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why fliould they know their fate ? Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies.... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1768 - Страниц: 142
...the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming Age. To each his fufFrings: all are men, Condemn'd dlike to groan, The tender for another's pain; Th' unfeeling -for his own. Yet ah ! why mould they know their fate ? Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1768 - Страниц: 200
...fill the band, That numbs the foul, with icy hand, And flow-confuming Age. To each his luff' rings : all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan, The tender for another's pain j Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet, Yet, ah ! why fhould they know their fate ? Since forrow never comes... | |
 | John Bascroft - 1770 - Страниц: 374
...fill the Band, That numbs the Soul with icy Hand, And flow-confuming Age. To each his Suff 'rings : All are Men, Condemn'd alike to groan, The Tender for another's Pain j. Th' Unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why fhould they know their Fate, Since Sorrow never comes too... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1778 - Страниц: 182
...Drydcn's Faille of Ptlamon and Arctic. This racks the joints, this fires the veins. That every labouring finew ftrains, Thofe in the deeper vitals rage : Lo,...another's pain ; Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet, ah ! why Ihould they know their fate ! Since forrow never comes too late, And happinefs too fwiftly flies. Thought... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - Страниц: 456
...fill the band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming Age. To each his fufferings i all are men, Condemn'd alike to groan ; The tender for another's pain, Th' unfeeling for his own. * — Madnefs laughing in his ireful mood. Dryden's Fable of Palamon and Arcite, Yet ah ! why fliould... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - Страниц: 394
...the band, That numbs the foul with icy hand, And flow-confuming Age. To each his fuiferings i all Arc men, . Condemn'd alike to groan ; The tender for another's pain, Th' unfeeling for his own. * — Madnefs laughing in his ireful mood. Dryden's Fable of Palamon and Arcite. Yet ah ! why fhould... | |
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