 | Edmund Burke - History - 1800 - 648 pages
...perhaps, like me, for a feafon, and thy year* will have an end. Thou (halt deep in thy clouds, care-left of the voice of the morning.— —Exult then, O fun, in the drength of thy youth. Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon *, when... | |
 | Edmund Burke - History - 1762 - 666 pages
...weft. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a feafon, and thy years will have an end, Thou ihalt fleep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning....unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon *, when it mines through broken clouds, .and die mift is on the hills ; the blaft of the north... | |
 | History - 1762 - 618 pages
...have an end. Thou (halt fleep żi thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then, О fun, in the ftrength of thy youth. Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon *, when it ihines through broken clouds, and the mill is on the hills ; the blaft of the north... | |
 | Bards and bardism - 1765 - 416 pages
...diminifh'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name Q Sun! * "* iclouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning* Exult then,...unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon, when it fhines through broken clouds, and the mift is on the hills ; the blaft of the north is... | |
 | Poetry - 1773 - 432 pages
...of the weft. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a feafon, thy years will have an end. Thou malt deep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning....Age is dark and unlovely > it is like the glimmering mering light of the moon, when it fliines through broken clouds, and the mift is on the hills ; the... | |
 | Literature - 1781 - 316 pages
...thou art, " perhaps, like me, for a feafon, and thy " years will have an end. Thou fliajt fleep *' in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the " morning. Exult, then, O Sun, in the " ftrength of thy youth ! Age is dark and " unlovely; it is like the glimmering light of... | |
 | Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1783 - 274 pages
...weft. But thou art perhaps , like me , for a feafon , and thy years will have an end. Thou shalt fleep in thy clouds , carelefs of the voice of the morning....then , O fun , in the ftrength of thy youth ! Age addrefs ro the Sun , in the fourth book of Fara* difc Loft. O thou that with furpafling glory crown'd... | |
 | Ossian - 1790 - 446 pages
...the weft. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a feafon, thy years will have an end. Thou fhalt fleep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning....unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon, when it fhines through broken clouds, and the mift is on the hills ; the blaft of north is on... | |
 | Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1790 - 322 pages
...the weft. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a feafon, thy years will have an end. Thou fhalt fleep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O fun ! in the ftrength of thy youth 1 Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon, when it fhines through broken... | |
 | 1791 - 822 pages
...malt fleep in thy clouds, carelcfs of the voice of the moming. Exult then, О Sun, in the ftrcngth of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon when it mines through broken clouds ; the blaft of the north is on the plain, and the traveller... | |
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Exult, then, O sun, in the strength of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon when it shines through broken clouds, and the mist is on the hills : the blast of the north is on the plain ; the traveller shrinks... 
