 | Alexander Pope - 1830 - 500 Seiten
...foreign hands thy humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd and by strangers mourn'd ! What though no er of subscribers were five hundred and seventy-four,...eight hundred and nineteen; so that his profits, when ? What though no weeping loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face ? What though... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 Seiten
...humble grave adorned, By strangers honoured, and by strangers mourned I What though no friends in eublu ; What though no weeping Loves thy ashes grace, Nor polished marble emulate thy face ; What though... | |
 | CHICHESTER. - 1830 - 222 Seiten
...put on mourning for one King while we are making merry at the accession of another, and in fact " We bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances and the public show." This is the first great act of national hypocrisy. The second is die general election of what are called... | |
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...which, by the way, is brought out in a very spirited fashion. PUBLIC AMUSEMENTS OF THE METROPOLIS. 1 We bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances and the public show." POPE. Deplorable and disastrous as the present state of affairs may appear, with the lamentable outcry of... | |
 | Maria Edgeworth - 1834 - 356 Seiten
...in black. Pope, you know, has such a good cut at that sort ol thing. Do you recollect the lines ? ' And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances and the public show.' " Lady Castlefort took Miss Stanley aside, after the dance was over, to whisper to her so good-naturedly,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1835 - 350 Seiten
...By strangers honor'd, and by strangers mourn'd ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear ; 55 Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of wo To midnight dances and the public show? What though no weeping Loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1836 - 502 Seiten
...humhle grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd and hy strangers motam'd ! What though no friends in sahle weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And hear ahout the mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the puhlic show ? What though no weeping loves... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 438 Seiten
...foreign hands thy humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd, and by strangers mourn'd ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour,...mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show ? What though no weeping Loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face ? What though... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1837 - 294 Seiten
...foreign hands thy humble grave adorned, By strangers honoured and by strangers mourned ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour,...mockery of woe To midnight dances and the public show ? What though no weeping loves thy ashes grace, Nor polished marble emulate thy face ? What though... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 448 Seiten
...foreign hands thy humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour' d, and by strangers mourn'd ! What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour,...mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show ? What though no weeping Loves thy ashes grace, Nor polish'd marble emulate thy face ? What though... | |
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What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show? 
