...Lays him along the snows, a still'en'd corse, Stretch 'd out, and bleaching in the northern blast. Ah, little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure,...little think they, while they dance along, How many fee), this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood,...

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...and bleaching in the northern blast. Ah, little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure, pow'r, and affluence surround, They who their thoughtless...wanton, often cruel, riot waste ; Ah, little think they, as they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain. How many...

...little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure, power, and aillucnco surround ; They, whothair thoughtless hours in giddy mirth. And wanton, often cruel, riot waste; Ah, little think tiny, while they dance along', How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain....

...corse, stretch'd out, and bleaching in the northern blast. THE EVILS OF LIFE unfelt by the affluent. Ah little think the gay licentious proud, •whom...very moment death, and all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, or more devouring flame. Hew many bleed, by shameful variance...

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...the relish of their souls. CHAP. IV. Pathetic Pieces* SECTION I. Reflections on the Miseries of Life. Ah, little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure,...very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame. . How many bleed, By shameful variance...

...and afflnence snrronnd; They, who their thonghtless honrs in giddy mirth, And wanton, often crnel, riot waste ; Ah ! little think they, while they dance...very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devonring flood, Or more devonring flame. How many bleed, By shamefnl variance...

...They who their thoughtlefs hours in giddy mirth, ••. . m And wanton, often cruel riot, wafte ; Ah little think they while they dance along, ^ How many feel this very moment death, . And all the fad variety of pain.1. How many fink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flames. How many bleed,...

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