...The different doom 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. FOR MUSIC. (IKKEGULAK.) Performed in the Senate-house at Cambridge, July 1, 1769,...

...different doom 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. GRAY. BATTLE OF THE BALTIC. OF Nelson and the North, Sing the glorious day's renown,...

...different doom our Fates assign. Be thine Despair, and sceptred Care ; To triumph, and to die, are to endless night. Elegy Written in a Country C'hurchyard. Stoke Togeis Church, and Tomb of Gray. The...

...different doom our Fates assign. Be thine Despair, and sceptred Care ; To triumph, and to die, are to endless night. Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard. Stoke Pogeis Church, and Tomb of Gray. The...

...different doom 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. V!I. FOR MUSIC.J Irregular. L 'HEKCE, avaunt ('tis holy ground), Comus, and...

...The different doom our fates assign : Be thine despair, and sceptred care ; To trinmph and to die are mine." He spoke, — and, headlong from the mountain's height, Deep in the roaring tide, he plunged to endless night. MANSION-HOUSE. WHAT a noise, what a row, all the folks are crushing here, Stand aside,...

...The different doom 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. GOLDSMITH. PRINCIPAL EVENTS OF HIS LITE.-— Oliver Goldsmith was born in the year...

...The different doom 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 unto souls...

...different doom our fates assign : Be thine Despair, and sceptred Care ; To trinmph, 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. ODE TO ADVERSITY. Daughter of Jove, relentless power, Thou tamer of the human...

...different doom 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 plung'd to endless night. Gray's Bard. THE CLAIMS OF THE LINE OF YORK OVER THAT OF LANCASTER. WAR....