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The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray - Page 42
by Thomas Gray - 1853 - 223 pages
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Specimens of the British Poets

Thomas Campbell - English poetry - 1844 - 846 pages
...to mourn : In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending slow their glittering skirts unrull ! Visions of glory, spare my aching sight ! Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our...
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Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...mourn : In yon bright tract, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. Bat eet, be mine the hut That from the mountain's side Views wilds and swelling floods, And haml i Visions of glory, spare my aching sight ; Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our long-lost...
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The Poetical Works of Collins, Gray, and Beattie: With a Memoir of Each

William Collins - English poetry - 1844 - 328 pages
...to mourn : In yon hright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes, on Snowdon's height Descending slow, their glittering skirss unroll ? Visions of glory, spare my aching sight, Ye unhorn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No...
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Studies in English poetry [an anthology] with biogr. sketches and notes by J ...

Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...to mourn : In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending...aching sight ! Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul! No more2 our long-lost Arthur we bewail : All hail,3 ye genuine kings, Britannia's issue, hail ! III....
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The general reciter; a unique selection of the most admired and popular ...

General reciter - 1845 - 348 pages
...to mourn : In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes ! But oh ! what solemn scenes, on Snowdon's height Descending...my aching sight ; Ye unborn ages ! crowd not on my EOG! : — No more our long-lost Arthur we bewail : All hail, ye genuine kings ! Britannia's issue,...
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Poetry for Home and School ...

1846 - 436 pages
...mourn ! In yon bright track that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes ! But, O, what solemn scenes on Snowdon's height Descending...aching sight ! Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our long-lost Arthur we bewail.7 All hail, ye genuine kings ! Britannia's is"sue, hail !...
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The Cincinnati Miscellany, Or, Antiquities of the West, and Pioneer History ...

Cincinnati (Ohio) - 1846 - 372 pages
...beloved land; nnd the more one contemplates it the more will a »anguine spirit be inclined to cry — " Visions of glory! spare my aching sight; Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul!" New Map and Gazetteer of the United States. Messrs. SHERMAN &, SMITH of New York, have recently published...
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The Cincinnati Miscellany, Or, Antiquities of the West, and Pioneer History ...

Cincinnati (Ohio) - 1846 - 372 pages
...beloved land; and the more one contemplates it the more will a •anguine spirit be inclined (o cry — " Visions of glory! spare my aching sight; Ye unborn ages, crowd not 611 my soul!" New Map and Gazetteer of the United States. Messrs. SHERMAN & SMITH of New York, have...
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Gray's Poetical Works: English and Latin : Illustrated

Thomas Gray - English poetry - 1847 - 276 pages
...to mourn : In yon bright track, that fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh! what solemn scenes, on Snowdon's height Descending...aching sight ! Ye unborn Ages, crowd not on my soul! No more our long-lost Arthur we bewail. All-hail, ye genuine Kings ! Britannia's issue, hail! in. 2....
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The gift book of English poetry

English poetry - 1848 - 468 pages
...fires the western skies, They melt, they vanish from my eyes. But oh ! what solemn scenes on Snowden's height Descending slow their glittering skirts unroll...aching sight ! Ye unborn Ages, crowd not on my soul ! No more our long-lost Arthur we bewail.* All hail, ye genuine Kings, Britannia's issue, bail 1 '...
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