 | Robert Chambers - 1837 - 338 pages
...face? What though no sacred earth allow tliee room, Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb 1 Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers be dress'd,...shall blow ; While angels with their silver wings o'ersliade The ground now sacred by thy relics made. So, peaceful rests, without a stone, a name, What... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1837 - 350 pages
...face'l What though no sacred earth allow thee room, Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb 1 Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers be dress'd....There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There tire first roses of the year shall blow; ' While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1839 - 510 pages
...room, Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb ! Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers lie drcst, pe o'ershado The ground, now sacred by thy reliijucs made. So peaceful rests, without a stone, a name,... | |
 | 1840 - 372 pages
...thy ashes grace, Nor'polish'd marble emulate thy face * What though no sacred earth allow thee room, Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb ? Yet...made. So peaceful rests, without a stone, a name, That once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. How loved, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom... | |
 | John Aikin - 1841 - 840 pages
...thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face! What though no sacred earth allow thee room, ire and smouldering clouds outThe aged Earth, aghast...When, at the world's lost session, [throne. The dreadf lean» bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow ; While angels with their silver wings... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 pages
...ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face ' • What though no sacred earth allow thee room. Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb ? Yet...name. What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. How lov'd, how honor'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot ; A heap of dust alone... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 830 pages
...marble emulate thy face ! What though no sacred earth allow thee room, Nor hallow'd dirge be muttcr'd lady, look on me : 910 Thus I sprinkle on thy breast...kept, of precious cure ; Thrice upon thy finger's relies made. So, peaceful rests, without a stone, a name. What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Royal Robbins - 1845 - 342 pages
...face1l What though no sacred earth allow thee room, Nor hallow'd dirge be mutter'd o'er thy tomb 1 Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers be dress'd,...name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. A heap of dust alone remains of thee; 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be ! When Pope, in... | |
 | William Dobson - 1845 - 204 pages
...room, Nor hallowed dirge be muttered o'er thy tomb ? Yet shall thy grave with rising flowers be drest, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast : There...o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy relics made. Pope. — Elegy on a Lady. MONDAY, March 2. Into Latin Hexameters. Then kneeling, with her hands across... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - 354 pages
...hallowed dirge be muttered o'er thy tomb' ? 35 Yetv shall thy grave with rising flowers be dressed', And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast' : There...; While angels' with their silver wings o'ershade 40 The groundv, now sacred by thy relics made. So peaceful rests, without a stone, a name', That once... | |
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And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast: There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow; While angels with their silver wings o'ershade The ground now sacred by thy relics made. 
