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Armé contre le sort , dois - je braver sa rage , Combattre et repousser ses traits ?
Mourir . . . . dormir ; Rien de plus . Ce sommeil à l ' instant va finir Tous les maux
répandus sur la nature humaine . Eh quoi ! l ' esclave souffre et peut briser sa ...
Armé contre le sort , dois - je braver sa rage , Combattre et repousser ses traits ?
Mourir . . . . dormir ; Rien de plus . Ce sommeil à l ' instant va finir Tous les maux
répandus sur la nature humaine . Eh quoi ! l ' esclave souffre et peut briser sa ...
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Your never - failing sword made war to cease ; And now you heal us with the acts
of peace : Our minds with bounty , and with awe , engage , Invite affection , and
restrain our rage . Less pleasure take brave minds in battles won , Than in ...
Your never - failing sword made war to cease ; And now you heal us with the acts
of peace : Our minds with bounty , and with awe , engage , Invite affection , and
restrain our rage . Less pleasure take brave minds in battles won , Than in ...
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This Cæsar found : and that ungrateful age , With losing him , went back to blood
and rage : Mistaken Brutus thought to break their yoke , But cut the bond of union
with that stroke . You ! that had taught them to subdue their foes , Could order ...
This Cæsar found : and that ungrateful age , With losing him , went back to blood
and rage : Mistaken Brutus thought to break their yoke , But cut the bond of union
with that stroke . You ! that had taught them to subdue their foes , Could order ...
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What rage ferments in your degen ' rate mind , To make you rail at reason and
mankind ? Bless ' d , glorious man , to whom alone kind heav ' n An everlasting
soul has freely giv ' n ; Whom his great maker took such care to make , That from
...
What rage ferments in your degen ' rate mind , To make you rail at reason and
mankind ? Bless ' d , glorious man , to whom alone kind heav ' n An everlasting
soul has freely giv ' n ; Whom his great maker took such care to make , That from
...
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Oui , la musique allège la douleur , Oui , du destin elle fléchit la rage , Par elle
aussi la peine a sa douceur , Et le plaisir plaît davantage . Du ciel qui doit un jour
être notre partage Elle antidate le bonheur . Cécile , c ' est ainsi que tes accords ...
Oui , la musique allège la douleur , Oui , du destin elle fléchit la rage , Par elle
aussi la peine a sa douceur , Et le plaisir plaît davantage . Du ciel qui doit un jour
être notre partage Elle antidate le bonheur . Cécile , c ' est ainsi que tes accords ...
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Página 188 - If I am right, Thy grace impart Still in the right to stay: If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way.
Página 78 - Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise ! See the snakes that they rear, How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes!
Página 332 - Ah little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure, power, and affluence surround; They, who their thoughtless hours in giddy mirth, And wanton, often cruel, riot waste; Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain.
Página 80 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame ; The sweet enthusiast from her sacred store Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With Nature's mother-wit and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown : He raised a mortal to the skies ; She drew an angel down.
Página 354 - An heir of glory! a frail child of dust! Helpless immortal! insect infinite! A worm ! a god ! I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost ! at home a stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surprised, aghast, And wondering at her own: how reason reels!
Página 374 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Página 333 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame. How many bleed, By shameful variance betwixt man and man. How many pine in want, and dungeon glooms ; Shut from the common air, and common use Of their own limbs.
Página 34 - Hail, horrors! hail, Infernal World! and thou, profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor— one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time.
Página 208 - What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show...
Página 368 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...