 | James Thomson - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 438
...and the vestment warm; In vain his little children peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas! Nor wife,...nor children, more shall he behold; Nor friends, nor sncred home. On every nerve The deadly winter seizes; shuts up sense; And, o'er his inmost vitals creeping... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 224
...thoughtless hours in giddy mirth, And wanton, often cruel riot, waste ; Into the mingled storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold j Nor friends, nor sacred home. On every nerve The deadly winter seizes; shuts up sense; And, o'er... | |
 | Lindley Murray, John Walker - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...warm \ ,' 5. In vain his little children, peeping out, ,'\. ,.. . Into the mingled storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children, more shall be behold ; Nor friends, nor sacred home. On every nerve The deadly winter seizes ; shuts up sense;... | |
 | James Thomson - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 430
...children peeping out luto thè tningling storrn, dcmand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alasi Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold ; Nor friends, nor sacred home. On every nerve The deadly winter seizes; shuts up sense; And, o'er bis intnost vitais creeping cold,... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 276
...; In vain his little chndren, peeping out Into the mingled storm, demand their sire, With tears oT artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children,...more shall he behold ; Nor friends, nor sacred home. On every nerve The deadly winter seizes ; shuts up sense ; And, o'er his inmost vitals creeping cold,... | |
 | William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 308
...the vestment warm ; In vain his little children peeping out Into the mingling storm,' demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor...more shall he behold ; Nor friends, nor sacred home. On every nerve The deadly Winter seizes ; shuts up sense ; And, o'er his inmost vitals creeping cold,... | |
 | Olinthus Gregory - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 492
...the vestment warm : In vain, his little children, peeping out Into the mingled storm, demand their sire With tears of artless innocence. Alas! Nor wife,...more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home. Ver. 311. " It is not unlikely that Thomson, rather than Lucretius, has been copied in this delineation... | |
 | 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...the vestments warm ; In vain his little children, peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire With tears of artless innocence— alas ! Nor...nor children more shall he behold, Nor friends nor Kacred home." It is not, however, a perpetual succession of storms ; there are many fine as well as... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...and the vestment warm ; In vain his little children, peeping out Into the mingled storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold ; 1 Nor friends, nor sacred home. On every nerve The deadly winter seizes ^ shuts up sense ; And, o'er... | |
 | J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...had seen the olive branch sent into his little ark, but no %ign that the waters had subsided — " Alas ! nor wife, nor children more shall he behold, nor friends, nor sacred home !" No seraph mercy unbars his dungeon, and leads him forth to light and life, but the minister of death... | |
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In vain for him the officious wife prepares The fire fair-blazing, and the vestment warm ; In vain his little children, peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children, more shall... 
