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" When tired with vain rotations of the day, Sleep winds us up for the succeeding dawn ; Fresh we spin on, till sickness clogs our wheels, Or death quite breaks the spring, and motion ends. "
The complaint; or, Night thoughts, on life, death, and immortality ... - Página 288
por Edward Young - 1815 - 312 páginas
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The Poetical Works of Milton, Young, Gray, Beattie, and Collins

1836 - 558 páginas
...machine, Which asks such frequent periods of repair. When tired with vain rotations of the day, Sleep winds us up for the succeeding dawn ; Fresh we spin...spring, and motion ends: When will it end with me? ' THOD only know'st, Thou, whose broad eye the future and the past ' Joins to the present, making one...
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The Complaint: Or, Night Thoughts

Edward Young - 1837 - 556 páginas
...machine, Which asks such frequent periods of repair. When tired with vain rotations of the day, Sleep winds us up for the succeeding dawn; Fresh we spin...Thou alone, All-knowing! — all-unknown! — and yet well known! Near, though remote! and, though unfathom'd, felt! And, though invisible, for ever seen!...
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The Complaint and Consolation; Or, Night Thoughts on Life, Death and ...

Edward Young - 1837 - 310 páginas
...Fresh we spin on, till sickness clogs our wheels, 2190 Or death quite breaks the spring, and motiou ends : When will it end with me ? ' Thou only know'st,...the past Joins to the present, making one of three 2194 To mortal thought ! Thou know'st, and Thou alone, AH knowing ! — all unknown ! — and yet well...
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Night Thoughts on Life, Death, and Immortality

Edward Young - 1839 - 324 páginas
...machine. Which asks such frequent periods of repair. When tired with vain rotations of the day, Sleep winds us up for the succeeding dawn ; Fresh we spin...Thou alone. All-knowing! — all-unknown! — and yet well known! Near, though remote ! and, though unfathom'd, reu : And, though invisible, for ever seen...
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Flora's Lexicon: An Interpretation of the Language and Sentiment of Flowers ...

Catharine Harbeson Waterman - 1839 - 284 páginas
...machine, Which asks such frequent periods of repair. When tired with vain rotations of the day, Sleep winds us up for the succeeding dawn; Fresh we spin...Or death quite breaks the spring, and motion ends. YOUNG. Sleep's dewy wand Has stroked my drooping lids, and promises My long arrear of rest ; the downy...
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Night Thoughts on Life, Death, and Immortality

Edward Young - 1839 - 300 páginas
...machine, Which asks such frequent periods of repair. When tired with vain rotations of the day, Sleep winds us up for the succeeding dawn; Fresh we spin on, till sickness clogs our wheels, Or duiitii quite hreaks the spring, and motion ends. When will it end with me? ' Thou only know'st! 'Thou,...
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The Complaint: Or, Night Thoughts

Edward Young - 1847 - 344 páginas
...machine, Which asks such frequent periods of repair. . When tired with vain rotations of the day, Sleep winds us up for the succeeding dawn ; Fresh we spin...spring, and motion ends. When will it end with me ? " THOT' only know'st, Thou, whose broad eye the future, and the past, Joins to the present ; making...
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Paradise Lost: In Twelve Parts. Night Thoughts on Life, Death and ...

John Milton, Edward Young - 1848 - 600 páginas
...machine, Which asks such frequent periods of repair. When tired with vain rotations of the day, Sleep winds us up for the succeeding dawn ; Fresh we spin on, till sickness clogs our wheels, 2190 Or death quite breaks the spring, and motion ends : When will it end with me ? ' Thou only know'st,...
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Paradise Lost: In Twelve Parts

John Milton - 1849 - 650 páginas
...machine, Which asks such frequent periods of repair. When tired with vain rotations of the day, Sleep winds us up for the succeeding dawn ; Fresh we spin on, till sickness clogs our wheels, 2190 Or death quite breaks the spring, and motion ends : When will it end with me ? ''Thou only know'st,...
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Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books

John Milton - 1850 - 602 páginas
...Which asks such frequent periods of repair. When tired with vain rotations of the day, Sleep win-is us up for the succeeding dawn ; Fresh we spin on, till sickness clogs our wheels, 2190 Or death quite breaks the spring, and moliou ends : When will it end with me ? ' Thou only know'st,...
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