 | Edmund Burke - History - 1800 - 648 pages
...deep in thy clouds, care-left of the voice of the morning.— —Exult then, O fun, in the drength of thy youth. Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon *, when it (bines through broken clouds, and the mid is on the hilts ; the blad of the north is on the plain,... | |
 | History - 1762 - 618 pages
...an end. Thou (halt fleep ¿i thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then, О fun, in the ftrength of thy youth. Age is dark and unlovely...is like the glimmering light of the moon *, when it ihines through broken clouds, and the mill is on the hills ; the blaft of the north is on the plain,... | |
 | Edmund Burke - History - 1762 - 666 pages
...of the weft. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a feafon, and thy years will have an end, Thou ihalt fleep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. - Exult then, O fun, in the ftrength of thy youth. Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the... | |
 | Poetry - 1773 - 432 pages
...of the weft. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a feafon, thy years will have an end. Thou malt deep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O fun, in the ftrength of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely > it is like the glimmering mering light... | |
 | Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1783 - 274 pages
...the weft. But thou art perhaps , like me , for a feafon , and thy years will have an end. Thou shalt fleep in thy clouds , carelefs of the voice of the morning. — Exult then , O fun , in the ftrength of thy youth ! Age addrefs ro the Sun , in the fourth book of Fara* difc Loft.... | |
 | Celts - 1784 - 432 pages
...gates of the weft. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a feafon, thy years will have an end. Thou fhalt fleep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O fun! in the ftrength of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering mering light... | |
 | Ossian - 1790 - 446 pages
...gates of the weft. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a feafon, thy years will have an end. Thou fhalt fleep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O fun ! in the ftrength of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of... | |
 | 1791 - 822 pages
...malt fleep in thy clouds, carelcfs of the voice of the moming. Exult then, О Sun, in the ftrcngth of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon when it mines through broken clouds ; the blaft of the north is on the plain, and the traveller (hrinks in... | |
 | English literature - 1779 - 756 pages
...of the Weft. But them art, perhaps, like me, forafeafon, and thy years will have an end. Thou fhalt fleep in thy clouds carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then, О Sun, in the ftrength of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of... | |
 | Colin Macfarquhar, George Gleig - Encyclopedias and dictionaries - 1797 - 430 pages
...weft. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a feafon ; and thy yeare will have an end : thou ihalt deep in thy clouds, care•lefs of the voice of the morning. — Exult then, О fun, in the ftrength of thy youth ! age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of... | |
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Exult then, O sun, in the strength of thy youth! Age is dark and unlovely; it is like the glimmering light of the moon when it shines through broken clouds, and the mist is on the hills: the blast of the north is on the plain ; the traveller shrinks in... 
