 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...that art joint twin To sweetest slumber! no rough-bearded comet Stares on thy mild departure ; thi dull owl Beats not against thy casement; the hoarse...pity winds thy corse, Whilst horror waits on princes. FUNERAL DIRGE. (Sung by a Mother over her Son.) Call for the robin red-breast and the wren, Since o'er... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 372 pages
...twin To sweetest slumber ! no rough-bearded comet Stares on thy mild departure; the dull owl Beata not against thy casement ; the hoarse wolf Scents...pity winds thy corse, Whilst horror waits on princes. WEBSTER. TUNERAL DIRGE. (Sung by a Mother over her Son.) Call for the robin red-breast and the wren,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - English drama - 1845 - 232 pages
...is sent from the great Duke of Florence. Prancexo de Medici (in disguise). Sir, be of comfort. Beits not against thy casement: the hoarse wolf Scents not...Pity winds thy corse, Whilst horror waits on princes. Vit. Cor. I am lost for ever. Jlrnck. How miserable a thing it is to die 'Mongst women howling! What... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pages
...devil! she hath taught him in a dream To make away his duchess and her husband. NATURAL DEATH. WEBSTER. Beats not against thy casement; the hoarse wolf Scents not thy carrion: pity winds thy cone, Whilst horror waits on princes. FUNERAL DIRGE. (Sung by a Mother over her Son.) Call for the... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1846 - 402 pages
...! she hath taught him in a dream To make away his duchess and her husband. WEBSTER. NATURAL DEATH. Beats not against thy casement ; the hoarse wolf Scents not thy carrion : pity minds thy corse, Whilst horror waits on princes. WEBSTER. FUNERAL DIRGE. (Sung by a Mother over her... | |
 | Robert Southey - Anecdotes - 1850 - 770 pages
...111. " O THOU soft natural death, that art joint twin [comet To sweetest slumber! no rough-bearded Stares on thy mild departure ; the dull owl Beats...winds thy corse, Whilst horror waits on princes." WEBSTJBB, vol. 1, p. 129. " I DO love these ancient ruins ; We never tread upon them, but we set Our... | |
 | Robert Southey - Anecdotes - 1851 - 768 pages
...111. " О THOU soft natural death, that art joint twin [comet To sweetest slumber ! no rough-bearded Stares on thy mild departure ; the dull owl Beats...winds thy corse, Whilst horror waits on princes." WEBSTEE, vol. 1, p. 129. " I DO love these ancient ruins ; We never tread upon them, but we set Our... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1851 - 282 pages
...that art joint twin To sweetest slumber ! no rough-bearded comet Stares on thy mild departure ; th« dull owl Beats not against thy casement ; the hoarse...pity winds thy corse, Whilst horror waits on princes. FUNERAL DIRGE. (Sung by a Mother over her Son.) Call for the robin red-breast and the wren, Since o'er... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1854 - 626 pages
...all have for life *." " 0 thou soft natural death, that art joint-twin To sweetest slumber ! — no rough-bearded comet Stares on thy mild departure ; the dull owl Beats not against thy casement." St. Monica, before her death, said, " What have I to do here any longer? Quid hie facio?" The venerable... | |
 | William Hazlitt - English literature - 1854 - 1232 pages
...anled comet Stares o(, Oiy mild departure : the dull owl Beats not against Uiy casement: the bourse wolf Scents not thy carrion. Pity winds thy corse, Whilst horror waits on princes. Fit. Car. I am lost Tor Brack. How miserable a thing it is lo die 'Mongst women howling I What are... | |
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O thou soft natural death, that art* joint-twin To sweetest slumber ! no rough-bearded comet Stares on thy mild departure ; the dull owl Beats not against thy casement ; the hoarse wolf Scents not thy carrion : pity winds thy corse, Whilst horror waits... 
