...or a sparrow fall ; Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd, And now a bubble burst, and now a world. 9o Hope humbly then, with trembling pinions soar, Wait...adore. What future bliss he gives not thee to know, JJut gives that hope to be thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast : 55 Man never...

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...perish, or a sparrow fall, Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd, And now a bubble burst, and now a world. Hope humbly then; with trembling pinions soar; Wait...from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, and hears him in the wind; His soul...

...enjoyments of the mind make them almost forget the real sufferings of the body. According to Pope, - i " Hope springs eternal in the human breast, " Man never is, but always to be blest." At the foot of the above pillar, the only one of the sort in Paris, is erected a handsome fountain,...

...perish or a sparrow fall, Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd, And now a bubble burst, and now a world. 90 Hope humbly then, with trembling pinions soar, Wait...blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast : 95 Man never is but always to be blest. The soul (uneasy and confin'd) from home, Rests and expatiates...

...pinions soar;, "Wait the great tearher Death , and God adore. "What future bliss , he gives not tbee to know, But gives that Hope to be thy blessing now....never IS, but always TO be blest; The soul, uneasy and coufiu'd from home , Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo , the poor Indian! whose untutor'd...

...anxiously hoped forwithout which they are strangers to peace. So true, in general, is {he assertion, " Hope springs eternal in the human breast ; Man never is but always to be blest." It is a sentiment generally advanced by writers, that Without hupe men would be miserable ;...

...ruin hurl'd, And now a bubble burst, and now a world. Hope humbly then; with trembling pinions soarj Wait the great teacher Death; and God adore. What...now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man nevers is, but always TO BE blest: The soul, uneasy, and confin'd from home, Rests and expatiates on...

...the Essay, and interesting the reader. 6. The * Oeuvres de Voltaire. Tom. iv. pag. 227. f Ver. 81. 6. The soul uneasy, and confin'd from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come.* In former editions it used to be printed at home ; but this expression seeming to exclude a future...

...he thy hlessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human hreast : Man never is hut always to he hlest. The soul, (uneasy and confin'd) from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come. Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clonds, or hears him in the wind ; His soul...