 | 1725 - 328 ページ
...raving left his Bed. He h^d'-him to the fatal Place, Where Margaret's Body lay, And ftretch'd him on the green Grafs Turf, That wrapt her Breathlefs Clay....name, And thrice he wept full fore Then laid his Cheek to the cold Earth, And Word fpake never more. The Fader's GARLAND. Tune of, The Wand'ring Lady. \ Ehold... | |
 | Ambrose Philips - 1725 - 324 ページ
...Then raving left his Bed He hyMthim to the fatal Place, Where Margarets Body lay, And ftietch'd him on the green Grafs Turf, That wrapt her Breathlefs Clay. And thrice he call'd on Margarefs name, And thrice he wept full fore Then laid his Cheek to the cold Earth, And Word fpake... | |
 | 1725 - 324 ページ
...raving left his Bed. He hyd.him to the fatal Place, Where Margarefs Body lay, And ftretch'd him on the green Grafs Turf, That wrapt her Breathlefs Clay. And thrice he call'd on Margarefs name, And thrice he wept full fore Then laid his Cheek to the cold Earth, And Word fpake... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1733 - 398 ページ
...He hy'd him to the fatal place : Where Margaret's body lay, And ftretch'd him o'er the green graft turf That wrapt her breathlefs clay. And thrice he...cheek on her cold grave, And word fpoke never more. D. <fbe COMPLAINT. TH E fun wasfunk beneath the hill, The weftern cloud was lin'd with gold : Clear... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1750 - 492 ページ
...The lark fung out, the morning fmil'd, And n<is'd her glift'ring head : Pale William quak'd in every limb ; Then, raving, left his bed. He hy'd him to...grave, And word fpoke never more. DM The COMPLAINT. TH E fan was funk beneath the hill, The weftern cloud was lin'd with gold . Clear was the sky, the... | |
 | Moses Mendez - 1770 - 334 ページ
...MARGARET'S body lay : And ftretch'tl him on the grafs-green turf, « That wrapp'd her'breathlefs clay. xvn. And thrice he call'd on MARGARET'S name, And thrice he wept full fore : Then laid his cheek to her cold grave, And word fpoke never more ! NB In a comedy of FLETCHER, called The Kaigft of.ttit... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 702 ページ
...him on the green-grafs turf, That wrap'd her breathlefs clay. XVII. An Sfi MALLE T'S .POEM S. XVII. And thrice he call'd on Margaret's name, And thrice he wept full fore i Then laid his cheek to her cold grave, And word fpoke never more ! NB In a comedy of Fletcher, called... | |
 | Blackbird - 1783 - 172 ページ
...body lay, And ftretch'd him o'er the green grafs turf* That wrapt her breathlefs, clay, .' . i/ "*" And thrice he call'd on Margaret's name, ' And thrice...Then laid his cheek on her cold grave, And word» fpak never mois. LXVIII. 'OV> -BOGIE, T Will ачш' ivi' my love, •* / will awa' -wi' her ; Though... | |
 | John Walter - 1785 - 258 ページ
...the fatal place Where Margaret's body lay j And ftretch'd him on the grafs-green turf, That wrap'd her breathlefs clay. And thrice he call'd on Margaret's...And thrice he wept full fore : Then laid his cheek to her cold grave, And word fpoke never more ! WIN IWINIFRED A. A WA Y ! let nought to love difpleafmg,... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1788 - 502 ページ
...hy'd him to the fatal place Where Margaret's body lay, And ftretch'd him o'er the green graft tnrf That wrapt her breathlefs clay. And thrice he call'd...cheek on her cold grave, And word fpoke never more. DM COMPLAINT. THE fun was funk beneath the hill, The weftern cloud was lin'd with gold: Clear was the... | |
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Margaret's name, And thrice he wept full sore ; Then laid his cheek to her cold grave, And word... 
