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according amongst ancient antique apparently artist bears beautiful body British Museum called century Christian Church coins collection commemorating compared Dance dated dead death described device died dying early edition English engraved epigram epitaph existence expressed famous fear figure French gems German give given Greek hand head holding human idea illustrated inscription Italy John kind King later Latin likewise lines live London medal Mediaeval memento mori memorial mentioned monument Mors motto nature obverse occurs original painted Paris passage perhaps persons physician picture poem printed probably quoted referred regard representation represented reverse ring Roman scene sepulchral shows side significance similar skeleton skull sometimes soul standing suggested supposed thou thought tomb translation various verses winged
19 ページ - Tis hard to part when friends are dear— • Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear ; — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time; Say not Good Night, — but in some brighter clime Bid me Good Morning.
63 ページ - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
424 ページ - To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling...
266 ページ - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks...
266 ページ - For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings...
315 ページ - The angels, not half so happy in Heaven, Went envying her and me Yes! that was the reason (as all men know. In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night. Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
265 ページ - Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
172 ページ - May. There is no death! An angel form Walks o'er the earth with silent tread; He bears our best loved things away, And then we call them "dead.
268 ページ - O eloquent, just, and mighty Death \ whom none could advise, thou hast persuaded ; what none hath dared, thou hast done ; and whom all the world hath flattered, thou only hast cast out of the world and despised ; thou hast drawn together all the far-stretched greatness, all the pride, cruelty, and ambition of man, and covered it all over with these two narrow words, Hie jacet...