| Thomas Campbell - 1800 - Страниц: 168
...defpair ? Then bind the palm, thy fage's brow to fuit, Of blafted leaf, and death-diftilling fruit ! Ah me ! the laurel'd wreath that murder rears, Blood-nurs'd, and water'd by the widow's tears, 330 Seems not fo foul, fo tainted, and fo dread, As waves the night-made round the fceptic head. What... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1803 - Страниц: 162
...blasted leaf, and death-distilling fruit! Ah me! the laurel'd wreath that murder rears, Blbod-nurs'd, and water'd by the widow's tears, Seems not so foul,...dread, As waves the night-shade round the sceptic head. What is the bigot's torch, the tyrant's chain? I smile on death, if heav'n-ward Hope remain! But, if... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1804 - Страниц: 144
...despair ? Then bind the palm, thy sage's brow to suit, Of blasted leaf, and death-distilling fruit ! Ah me ! the laurel'd wreath that murder rears, Blood-nurs'd,...dread, As waves the night-shade round the sceptic head. What is the bigot's torch, the tyrant's chain ? I smile on death, if Heav'n-ward Hope remain ! But,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1804 - Страниц: 182
...and death distilling fruit! Ah me ! the laurel'd wreath that murder rears, Blood-nurs'd, and waterM by the widow's tears, Seems not so foul, so tainted,...dread, As waves the night-shade round the sceptic head. What is the bigot's torch, the tyrant's chain? I smile on death, if Heav'n-ward Hope remain ! But,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1806 - Страниц: 220
...despair ? Then bind the palm, thy sage's brow to suit, Of blasted leaf, and death-distilling fruit ! Ah me ! the laurel'd wreath that Murder rears, Blood-nurs'd, and water'd by the widow's tears, 33O Seems not so foul, so tainted, and so dread, As waves the night-shade round the sceptic head. What... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1810 - Страниц: 176
...? Then bind the palm, thy sage's brow to suit, Of blasted leaf, and death-distilling fruit! Ah me I the laurel'd wreath that murder rears, Blood-nurs'd,...dread, As waves the night-shade round the sceptic head. What is the bigot's torch, the tyrant's chain ? I smile on death, if heav'n-ward Hope remain I But,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1812 - Страниц: 160
...despair ? Then bind the palm, thy sage's brow to suit, Of blasted leaf, and death-distilling fruit! Ah me! the laurel'd wreath that murder rears, Blood-nurs'd,...dread, As waves the night-shade round the sceptic head, What is the bigot's torch, the tyrant's chain ? I smile on death, if heav'n-ward Hope remain \ But,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1817 - Страниц: 166
...blasted leaf, and death.distilling fruit ! Ah me ! the laurell'd wreath that Murder rears, Blood-nursed, and water'd by the widow's tears, Seems not so foul,...dread, As waves the night-shade round the sceptic head. What is the bigot's torch, the tyrant's chain ? I smile on death, if Heaven- ward Hope remain ! But,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1821 - Страниц: 254
...Ah me ! the laurel'd wreath that murder rears, JBlood-nurs'd, and water'd hy the widow's teal's, 330 Seems not so foul, so tainted, and so dread, As waves the night-shade round the sceptic head. What is the higot's torch, the tyrant's chain ! I smile on death, if Heav'n-ward Hope remain ! Bat,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1821 - Страниц: 176
...the laurell'd wreath that Murder rears, Blood-nursed, and water'd by the widow's tears, Seems not BO foul, so tainted, and so dread, As waves the night-shade round the sceptic head. What is the bigot's torch, the tyrant's chain ? I smile on death, if Heaven-ward Hope remain ! But,... | |
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