Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives,... Time's Telescope - 第 136 頁1817完整檢視
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...Thursday next be married to this county. | CIÓ35 James Shirley, A Dirge (from Ajax& Ulyss.) 13, Early or late They stoop to fate And must give up their murmuring breath. | 1697 Dryden, Virg. Georg. IV, 372, Crowds of dead, that never must return To their lov'd Hives. |...