 Thro' all his frame, he found to creep ; He knew not what it was to die, But knew his mafter did not ftecp.  Poems - 第19页作者：George Davies Harley - 1796 - 295 页全本阅读 - 图书信息
 | 1796 - 716 页
...tongue ; His cold n. iic Itrove to catch his breath, As to his clos'd lips ciofe it clung. But not a 6gn of lurking life Thro' all his frame he found to creep ; He knew not what it was to die, But knew bis matter did not deep. Forftill had he his flumntrs watch 'd, Thro' many a long and dif-nal night... | |
 | 1796 - 622 页
...catch his breath, As to his clos'd lips clofe it clung. But not a fign of lurking life Thro' all nil frame he found to creep : He knew not what it was to die, But knew his mailer did not llccp.' The moral of this admirable el-gy confifts in three beautiful ftanzas, which... | |
 | 1796 - 616 页
...to- hi* clos'd lips clofe it clung. '" ' But not ä fign of lurking lift-, Thro' all his fran ic lie found to creep ; ' , He knew not what it was to die,' " But knew his m'after did nof fleep. , • -i "\ « • » I For ШД had he Ы.4 (lumbers watchM, Through many a... | |
 | British poetical miscellany - 1805 - 262 页
...tongue ; His cold nofe ftrove to catch his breath, As to his clos'd lips clofe it clung. But not a fign of lurking life, Thro' all his frame, he found to...creep ; He knew not what it was to die, But knew his mafter did not ftecp. For ftill had he his ftumbers watch'd, Through many a long and difmal night;... | |
 | 1797 - 512 页
...tongue ; His cold nofe ftrore to catch his breath, As to his cloi'd lips dole it clung. But not a fign of lurking life, Thro' all his frame he found to creep; He knew not what it was to die, But knew his matter did not ileep. For ftill had he his flumhers watch'd, Thro" many a long and difmal night ; And... | |
 | Septimus Sears - 1856 - 906 页
...strove to catch his breath, As to his lips it clung. " But through his master's frame no sign Of life he found to creep; He knew not what it was to die, But knew he did not sleep; " For oft had be his slumber watchM . Through many a winter's night, And roused him... | |
 | Tobias Smollett - 1796 - 612 页
...His cold nofe ftrove to catch his breath, .As to his clos'd lip; clofe. it clung. , ' But not a fign of lurking life. Thro' all his frame he found to creep...; He knew not what it was to die, • But knew his matter did not fleep. ' For ftill had he his {lumbers watch'd, Through many a long and difmal night;... | |
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