 For yet I lived like one not born to die ; A thriftless prodigal of smiles and tears, No hope I needed, and I knew no fears. But sleep, though sweet, is only sleep, and waking, I waked to sleep no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with...  A New Spirit of the Age - Página 276por Richard H. Horne - 1844 - 317 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Hartley Coleridge - 1833 - 176 páginas
...no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, I find my head is grey,...tho' I be old, Time is my debtor for my years untold. I SONNET X. YOUTH, love, and mirth, what are they — but the portion, Wherewith the Prodigal left... | |
 | Hartley Coleridge - 1833 - 180 páginas
...no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, I find my head is grey,...tho' I be old, Time is my debtor for my years untold. SONNET X. YOUTH, love, and mirth, what are they — but the portion, Wherewith the Prodigal left his... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1833 - 690 páginas
...no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man. Nor youth, nor sage, I find my head is grey,...the race I never ran ; A rathe December blights my Isigging May ; And still I am a child, tho' I be old, Time is my debtor for my years untold.' SONNET... | |
 | 1833 - 578 páginas
...no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, I find my head is grey, For I have lost the race I never ran; t A rathe December blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, tho' I be old, Time is my debtor... | |
 | 1852 - 576 páginas
...no more, at onceo'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, I find my head is grey, For I have lost the race I never ran ; A rothe December blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, tho' 1 be old, Time is my debtor for... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1859 - 672 páginas
...thought, Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, 1 find my head is grey, Tor I have lost the race 1 never ran; A rathe December blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, though I he old, Time is my debtor for my years untold. As a critic, he had proved his competency,... | |
 | 1841 - 846 páginas
...more ;— at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child nor man, Nor youth nor sage, I find my head is grey;...December blights my lagging May, And still I am a child ; though I be old, Time is my debtor for my years are told. The Poet's Cottage. (T. Moore's, Sloperton.)... | |
 | 1851 - 526 páginas
...no more, at once o'ertaking The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty on my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, I find my head is grey,...tho' I be old, Time is my debtor for my years untold. peculiar manner, he had flashes of wit and approaches to humour which relieve the too-often recurring... | |
 | william harrison ainsworth - 1856 - 524 páginas
...more, at once o'ertaking , The vanguard of my age, with all arrears Of duty at my back. Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, I find my head is grey,...blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, tho' II '. be old, Time is my debtor for my years untold. Requiescas in pace, tempted and troubled one !... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1859 - 676 páginas
...did say, in a sonnet of consummate sweetness in the expression, and pathos in the thought, Nor child, nor man, Nor youth, nor sage, I find my head is grey,...December blights my lagging May ; And still I am a child, though I ue old, Time is ray debtor for my years untold. As a critic, he had proved his competency,... | |
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