 | Oliver Goldsmith - Literary Criticism - 1854 - 1 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,... | |
 | Society for Promoting Christian Knowledge (Great Britain) - Great Britain - 1854 - 196 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. •... | |
 | Conrad Hume Pinches - Elocution - 1854 - 444 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,... | |
 | Epes Sargent - English poetry - 1854 - 166 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... | |
 | 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 SLEEP. — Miss Barrett. OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward... | |
 | American poetry - 1855 - 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. SLEEP. — Miss Barrett. OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward... | |
 | 1855
...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... | |
 | Dugald Stewart, John Veitch - 1855
...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... | |
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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... 
