| John Huddlestone Wynne - 1807 - 744 ÆäÀÌÁö
...hopes, like the orb of day, of rising again, with, dazzling splendor on the last dread morn. • -' Sure the last end Of the good man is peace. How calm • his exit !_ The night-dews fall not gentler to the ground, Nor weary woru-out winds expire so soft. Behold him... | |
| 1800 - 322 ÆäÀÌÁö
...blessing! Death, disann'd, M Loses his fellness quite. All thanks to Him Who scourg'd the venom out. Sure the last end Of the good man is peace. How calm his exit! Night-dews fall not more gently to the ground, Nor weary worn-out winds expire so soft. Behold him... | |
| 1806 - 184 ÆäÀÌÁö
...blessing! Death disarm'd Loses Ins felluess quite ; all thanks to him Who scourg'ti the venom out ! Sure the last end Of the good man is peace. How calm his exit! Night-dews fall not more gently to the ground, Nor weary worn-out winds expire so soft. Behold him... | |
| 1806 - 330 ÆäÀÌÁö
...blessing! Death, disarui'd, Loses his fellness quite. All thanks to Him Who scourg'd the venom out. Sure the last end Of the good man is peace. How calm his exit! ' Night-dews fall not more gently to the ground, Nor weary worn-out winds expire so soft. Behold him... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 680 ÆäÀÌÁö
...blessing!— Death, disarm'd, Loses his fullness quite. — All thanks to Him Who scourg'd the venom out.— Sure the last end Of the good man is peace! — How calm his exit! Night 'lews fall not more gently to the ground, Nor weary worn-out winds expire so soft, uphold him in the... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 686 ÆäÀÌÁö
...blessing!— Death, disarm'd, Loses his fcllness quite. — All thanks to Him Who scourg'd the venom out,— Sure the last end Of the good man is peace ! — How calm his exit! Night-dews fall not more gently to the grouud,* Nor weary worn-out winds expire so soil. Behold him... | |
| Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 ÆäÀÌÁö
...blessing! Death, disarm'd, Loses his fellness quite. All thanks to Him Who scourg'd the venom out. Sure the last end Of the good man is peace. How calm his exit! Night-dews fall not more gently to the ground, Nor weary worn-out winds expire so soft. Behold him... | |
| 1817 - 314 ÆäÀÌÁö
...!—Death disarm'd, Loses its fellness quite.—All thanks to Him Who scourg'd the venom out.—Sure the last end Of the good man is peace !—How calm his exit! Night-dews fall not more gently to the ground, Nor weary worn-out winds expire so soft. Behold him... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 418 ÆäÀÌÁö
...stay, And drives the loiterer forth ; nor must he take One last and farewell round. ********* »»**** Sure the last end Of the good man is peace ! — How calm his exit ! Night-dews fall not more gently to the ground, Nor weary worn-out winds expire so soft. Behold him... | |
| 1821 - 270 ÆäÀÌÁö
...blessing ! Death disarm'd Loses his fellness quite ; all thanks to Him AVho scourg'd the venom out ! Sure the last end Of the good man is peace. How calm his exit ! Night-dews fall not more gently to the ground, Nor weary worn-out winds expire so soft. Behold him... | |
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