| sir Thomas Browne - 1754 - 420 páginas
...as.aftive vigour run My courfe, as doth the nimble fun. Sleep is a death ; 0 make me try, By fleecing, -what it is to die. And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. How e're Ircfl, great God, let me Awake again, at la ft, ivith tbee. And thus affur'd, tehdd'Ilye Securely,... | |
| 1746 - 734 páginas
...active vigour run My courfe, as doth the nimble fun. Sleep it a death, O make me try, By fleeping, what it is to die : And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. Howe'er I reft, great God, let me Awake again at laft with thee. And thus aflur'd, behold I lie Securely, or... | |
| 1803 - 490 páginas
...active vigour rur.ne My course, as doth the nimble sunns. £leepe is a death, O make me try, By bleeping what it is to die. And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. ilow ere I rest, great God let me Awake againe at last with Thee. And thus assur'd, behold 1 lie, Securely,... | |
| James Plumptre - 1811 - 486 páginas
...Awake into some holy thought ; And, with an active vigour, run My course, as doth the nimble sun. 4 Sleep is a death, O make me try, By sleeping, what...now my bed. Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake 4gain at last with thee. 5 And, thus assur'd, behold I lie Securely, or to wake or die. These are my... | |
| Richard Lobb - 1817 - 430 páginas
...conclude this paper: Thou, whose nature cannot sleep, On my temples centry keep. Sleep is a death ; oh ! make me try By sleeping what it is to die; And as gently lay niy head In my grave as on my bed, Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again, at least with thee... | |
| 1821 - 444 páginas
...wrought, Awake into some holy thought, And with as active vigour run My course, as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death ! O, make me try, By sleeping, what...assured, behold I lie Securely, or to wake or die. These are my drowsie days, in vain I do now wake to sleep again. O come that hour, when I shall never... | |
| 1821 - 488 páginas
...holy thought, And with as active vigour run My course, as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death ! 0, make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. Howc'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again, at last, with thee ; And, thus assured, behold I lie... | |
| Nathan Drake - 1822 - 362 páginas
...wrought, Awake into some holy thought. And with as active vigour run My course as doth the nimble sun. Sleep is a death, O make me try, By sleeping, what...bed. Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again at least with thee. And thus assur'd, behold I lie Securely, or to wake or die. These are my drowsy days,... | |
| Nathan Drake - 1822 - 366 páginas
...some holy thought. And with as active vigour run • i . My course as doth the nimble sun. ;. .. .; Sleep is a death, O make me try, . - « }.. . By sleeping,...now my bed. . ; ., Howe'er I rest, great God, let me .' ' * .r."« * Awake again at least with thee. These are my drowsy days, in vain I do now wake to... | |
| 1833 - 958 páginas
...; 1(180. And with an active vigour run My course, as doth the' unwearied sun. Sleep is a death ; so make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently lay my head On my grave, as on my bed ; Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake at last again with thee ! » And thus assured,... | |
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