 Science' self destroyed her favorite son ! Yes, she too much indulged thy fond pursuit : She sowed the seeds, but Death has reaped the fruit. 'Twas thine own genius gave the final blow, And helped to plant the wound that laid thee low.  Boston Medical and Surgical Journal - Pagina 2531852Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | William Orme - 1828 - 368 pagina’s
...short time before his death. "Oh! what a noble heart was here undone, When Science' self destroy'd her favorite son. Yes! she too much indulged thy fond pursuit, She sowed the seeds, but death has reaped the fruit. ?Twas thine own genius gave the fatal blow, And helped... | |
 | Nathan Ryno Smith - 1830 - 490 pagina’s
...grave, to sleep for ever there. Oh! what a noble mind was liar- undone, When Science' self destroyed her favorite son; Yes, she too much indulged thy fond pursuit; She sowed the seed, but death has reap'd the fruit. 'Twas thine own genius gave the fatal blow, And help'd... | |
 | Noel Thomas Carrington - 1830 - 182 pagina’s
...soldier's grave ! THE MARTYR STUDENT. O what a noble heart was here undone, When science' self destroyed her favorite son ! Yes ! she too much indulged thy fond pursuit, — She sowed the seeds, but Death has reaped the fruit. BYRON. LIST not Ambition's call, for she has lured... | |
 | John Todd - 1835 - 414 pagina’s
...names are " unknown to song." " Oh! what a noble heart was here undone, When Science' self destroyed her favorite son ! Yes, she too much indulged thy fond pursuit; She sowed the seeds, but Death has reaped the fruit 'Twas thine own genius gave the final blow, And helped... | |
 | I. G. Rosenstein - 1840 - 312 pagina’s
...their names are unknown to song: "Oh! what a noble heart was here undone When science' self destroyed her favorite son ! Yes, she too much indulged thy fond pursuit; She sowed the seeds, but death has reaped the fruit. 'Twas thine own genius gave the final blow, *The Student's... | |
 | 1846 - 516 pagina’s
...grave to sleep for ever there. Oh, what a nob'e heart was here undone, When science's self destroyed her favorite son ! Yes, she too much indulged thy fond pursuit : She sowed the seeds, but Death has reaped the fruit. 'Twas thine own gemns gave the fatal blow, And helped... | |
 | 1846 - 526 pagina’s
...grave to sleep for ever there. Oh, what a noble heart was here undone, When science's self destroyed her favorite son ! Yes, she too much indulged thy fond pursuit : She sowed the seeds, but Death has reaped the fruit. "Twae thine own genius gave the fatal blow, And helped... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1848 - 428 pagina’s
...had sounded an immortal lay. Oh ! what a noble heart was here undone, When Science' self destroyed her favorite son ! Yes, she too much indulged thy fond pursuit, She sowed the seeds, but death has reaped the fruit. 'T was thine own genius gave the final blow, And helped... | |
 | 1857 - 924 pagina’s
...twenty-eight at the time of his death. " Oil what a noble heart was then undone, When Science' self destroyed her favorite son ! Yes, she too much indulged thy fond pursuit : She sowed the seed, but Death has reaped the fruit"] IT is natural for me to begin with — 1. MeaviXa... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 pagina’s
...grave, to sleep forever there. Oh ! what a noble heart was here undone, When science' self destroyed her favorite son ! Yes! she too much indulged thy fond pursuit, She sowed the seeds — but death has reaped the fruit. Twas thine own genius gave the final blow, And... | |
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