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" Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart... "
The Works of Thomas Gray: Containing His Poems, and Correspondence with ... - Page 26
by Thomas Gray - 1807
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A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands, Volume 6

Robert Dodsley - 1765 - 412 pages
...and pafies by. * Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, * Dear, as the light, that vifits thefe fad eyes, * Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, * Ye died amidft your dying country's cries — * No more I weep. They do not fleep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly...
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A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. [2 other copies ...

Collection - 1765 - 418 pages
...and pafles by. * Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, ' Dear, as the light, that vifits thefe fad eyes, * Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidft your dying country's cries — * No more I weep. They do not fleep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly...
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Poems, Volume 1

Thomas Gray - 1768 - 142 pages
...PINDARIC ODE. 59 ' Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, * || Dear, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, * || Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my [heart, ' Ye died amidfl your dying country's cries— * No more I weep. They do not fleep. f On yonder cliffs, a griefly...
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Poems

Thomas Gray - 1770 - 136 pages
...by Ray.] Dear * Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, * p Dear, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, * Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, * Ye died am id ft your dying country's cries — * No more I weep. They do not flecp. ' On yonder cliffs, a...
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Poems

Thomas Gray - 1778 - 182 pages
...and pafles by, ' Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, ' Dear J, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, ' Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidft your dying country's cries — * The mores of Cacrnarvonfhire oppofitc to the ifle ef Anglefey....
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The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and ..., Volume 56

Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 456 pages
...publiflied by Kay.] ' Dear loft companions of'my tuneful art, ' * Dear, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, • Dear, as. the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidft your dying.country's cries — • No more I weep. They do not fteep. • On yondeb'clirFs,...
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Poems

Thomas Gray - 1786 - 210 pages
...paffes by. ' Dear Ipft companions of my tuneful art, * ,t>ear,, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, ' Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidft your dying country's cries — ' No more I weep. They do not fleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a griefly...
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The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and ..., Volume 64

English poets - 1790 - 372 pages
...Ray.] P 3 " Dear * Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, * * Dear, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, ' Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidft your dying country's cries — « No more I weep. They do not fleep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly...
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Elegant Extracts: Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry, Selected for ...

Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 574 pages
...and palles by. ' Dear loft companions of my tuneful arr, ' Dear, as the light that vilits thcfc fad eyes ' Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidlt your dying country's cries — ' No more I weep. They do not llctp. ' On yonder clifi», a griily...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray LL.B., Late Professor of Modern Languages ...

Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 pages
...: " Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; " The famish'd Eagle screams, and passes by (o) . " Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, " Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes (Js)t " Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, " Ye died amidst your dying country's cries " No...
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