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" Fate could not choose a more malicious hour! What greater curse could envious Fortune give, Than just to die, when I began to live! Vain men, how vanishing a bliss we crave, Now warm in love, now withering in the grave! Never, O never more to see the... "
Retrospective Review - Sivu 326
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Chaucer's Canterbury Pilgrims, Retold by Katharine Lee Bates; Illustrated by ...

Geoffrey Chaucer - 1914 - 312 sivua
...bequeath my ghost; Which from this mortal body when untied, Unseen, unheard, shall hover at your side; Vain men, how vanishing a bliss we crave, Now warm in love, now withering in the grave! Farewell! but take me dying in your arms, 'Tis all I can enjoy of all your charms: This hand I cannot...

The Modern Language Review, Nide 9

John George Robertson, Charles Jasper Sisson - 1914 - 598 sivua
...the change of Arcite's pathetic wail, ' Allone, withouten any compaignye ' (K. 1921), into : Never, O never more to see the Sun ! Still dark, in a damp Vault, and still alone! P3. 796—7. Archaic words and phrases are modernised. Thus, ' Blast and hollow Rore ' (P2. 550) is...

The Poetry of John Dryden

Mark Van Doren - 1920 - 380 sivua
...put you in my power, Fate could not choose a more malicious hour! What greater curse could envious Fortune give, Than just to die, when I began to live!...Now warm in love, now withering in the grave! Never, O never more to see the sun! Still dark, in a damp vault, and still alone! This fate is common; but...

The Major Works

John Dryden - 2003 - 1024 sivua
...you in my power! 790 Fate could not choose a more malicious hour. What greater curse could envious fortune give, Than just to die, when I began to live!...Now warm in love, now withering in the grave! Never, O never more to see the sun! Still dark, in a damp vault, and still alone! This fate is common; but...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Nide 146

1889 - 932 sivua
...put yon in my power : Fate could not choose a more malicious hour 1 What greater curse could envious Fortune give, Than just to die, when I began to live ! Vain men, how vanishing a bliss we p crave, Now warm in love, now withering in the grave ! Never, O never more to see the sun ! Still...




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