 | Alexander Pope, Sir Adolphus William Ward - 1893 - 588 pagina’s
...check the transient roses fly! See the last sparkle languish in my eye! 'Till ev'ry motion, pulse, and breath be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death all-eloquent I you only prove 335 What dust we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when fate shall thy fair... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1903 - 704 pagina’s
...cheek the transient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! Till ev'ry motion, pulse, and breath be o'er, And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death, all-eloquent ! you only prove What dust we doat on, when 't is man we love. Then too, when Fate shall thy fair frame destroy (That... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1904 - 574 pagina’s
...cheek the transient roses fly I See the last sparkle languish in my eye! 'Till ev'ry motion, pulse, and breath be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death all-eloquent I you only prove 335 What dust we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when fate shall thy fair... | |
 | William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 892 pagina’s
...my cheek the transient roses fly! See the last sparkle languish in my eye! Till ev'ry motion, pulse, and breath be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death all-eloquent! you only prove What dust we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when fate shall thy fair name destroy, (That... | |
 | William Macneile Dixon - 1911 - 792 pagina’s
...cheek the transient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! 'Till ev'ry motion, pulse, and breath be o'er ; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death all-eloquent ! you only prove What dust we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when fate shall thy fair frame destroy, (That... | |
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 952 pagina’s
...cheek the transient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye 1 Till ev'ry motion, pulse, ڑ < TeYr: @? h 1 (" r؎ Q F 5 ] ` U 0as y / AT _< a 8 /WxYur O What dust we doat on, when 't is man we love. Then too, when Fate shall thy fair frame destroy (That... | |
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 956 pagina’s
...cheek the transient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye 1 Till ev'ry motion, pulse, And breaking let the splendor О Death, all-eloquent ! you only prove What dust we doat on, when Ч is man we love. Then too, when... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1916 - 160 pagina’s
...cheek the transient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! 'Till ev'ry motion, pulse, and breath be o'er And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. O Death all-eloquent ! you only prove What dust we dote on, when 't is man we love. Then too, when fate shall thy fair frame destroy, (That... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1926 - 306 pagina’s
...cheek the transient roses fly! See the last sparkle languish in my eye ! Till ev'ry motion, pulse, and breath be o'er, And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no...more. O Death all-eloquent ! you only prove 335 What dust we dote on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when fate shall thy fair frame destroy, (That cause... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1963 - 884 pagina’s
...cheek the transient roses fly ! See the last sparkle languish in my eye! Till ev'ry motion, pulse, and breath, be o'er; And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd...more. O death all-eloquent ! you only prove 335 What dust we doat on, when 'tis man we love. Then too, when fate shall thy fair frame destroy;, (That cause... | |
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Present the Cross before my lifted eye, Teach me at once, and learn of me to die. Ah then, thy once-lov'd Eloisa see! 
