 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 472 pages
...our fates assign. Be thine despair, and sceptred care, To triumph, and to die, are mine.' He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plung"d to endless night." XIII.— WISE'S ENQUIRIES CONCERNING TÍIE FIRST INHABITANTS, LANGUAGE, RELIGION, LEARNING,... | |
 | William Collins - English poetry - 1854 - 430 pages
...our fates assign. Be thine despair, and sceptred care ; To triumph and to die, are mine." He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plunged to endless night. ODE FOR MUSIC. (IRREGULAR.) I. AIR. "HENCE, avaunt, ('t is holy ground) Comus... | |
 | Great Britain - 1854 - 226 pages
...our Fates assign. Be thine Despair, and scepter'd Care : To triumph, and to die, are mine." He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plunged to endless night." Gray's Sari. THE CLAIMS OF THE LINE OF YORK OVER THAT OF LANCASTER. •... | |
 | American poetry - 1854 - 456 pages
...our fates assign. Be thine despair, and sceptred care ; To triumph and to die are mine." He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plunged to endless night SLEEP. — Miss Barrett. OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward... | |
 | Conrad Hume Pinches - Elocution - 1854 - 460 pages
...fates assign. " Be thine despair and sceptred care : •' To triumph, and to die are mine !" He spoke ; and headlong, from the mountain's height, Deep in the roaring tide he plunged to endless night. — — — GRAY. THE BATTLE-FIELD. ONCE this soft turf, this rivulet's sands,... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - American poetry - 1855 - 452 pages
...our fates assign. Be thine despair, and sceptred care ; To triumph and to die are mine." He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plunged to endless night SLEEP. — Miss Barrett. OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1855 - 272 pages
...our Fates assign ; Be thine despair and sceptred care ; To triumph and to die are mine.' He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height, Deep in the roaring tide, he plunged to endless night. VII.— THE FATAL SISTERS. PROM THE NORSE TONGUE.8 •Vitterorpit Fyrir valfulli.'... | |
 | Dugald Stewart - 1855 - 542 pages
...darkness ; and of eternity ; all of which are crowded into the two last lines: — " lie spoke — and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plunged to endless right." Among the Grecian sages, Plato has been always more peculiarly characterized... | |
 | American poetry - 1855 - 458 pages
...our fates assign. Be thine despair, and sceptred care ; To triumph and to die are mine." He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plunged to endless night. SLEEP. — Miss Barrett. OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1855 - 276 pages
...our Fates assign ; Be thine despair and sceptred care ; To triumph and to die are mine.' He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height, Deep in the roaring tide, he plunged to endless night. VII.— THE FATAL SISTERS. FROM THE NORSE TONGUE.3 •Vitterorpit Fyrir valfalli.'... | |
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Raised by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood And warms the nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me : with joy I see The different doom our fates assign: Be thine Despair and sceptred Care, To triumph and to... 
