 | British theatre - 1828 - 924 Seiten
...Die, and be happy. Cal. Celestial sounds! Peace dawns upon iny soul, And ev'ry pain grows less —Oh, gentle Altamont ! Think not too hardly of me when...thou excellent young man, We had been happier both — Now 'tis too late; And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thee; Thou art their last dear object... | |
 | Owen Williams - 1828 - 930 Seiten
...Die, and be happy. Col. Celestial sounds! Peace dawns upon my soul, \ndev'rypain grows less — Oh, gentle Altamont! Think not too hardly of me when I'm...but early known Thy wondrous worth, thou excellent youngman, We had been happier both — Now 'tis too late; And yet my eyes lake pleasure lo behold thee;... | |
 | Owen Williams - 1828 - 926 Seiten
...happy. Cal. Celestial sounds! Peace dawns upon my soul, And cv'rypain grows less -Oh, gentle Allamont ! Think not too hardly of me when I'm gone; But pity...but early known Thy wondrous worth, thou excellent youngman, Vve had been happier both — Now 'tis too late; And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold... | |
 | Owen Williams - 1828 - 912 Seiten
...sounds! Peade dawns upon my soul, \nd cv'ry pain grows less — Oh, gcnlle A llamón! ! Think not loo ~ 0, .@ W y@ ǜ p T 1 Aû O/ F `t1 ;$~϶ | , youngman, We had been happier both — Now 'tis too late; And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thec;... | |
 | Owen Williams - 1831 - 1106 Seiten
...Celestial sounds! Peace dawns upon my soul, And ev'ry pain growsless— Oh, gentle Altamont! Think npt too hardly of me when I'm gone; But pity me — Had...thou excellent young man, We had been happier both — Now 'tis loo late; And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thee; Tbou art their last dear object—... | |
 | British theatre - 1831 - 922 Seiten
...Die, and be happy. Col. Celestial sounds! Peace dawns upon my soul, And ev'rvpain grows less — Oh, gentle Altamont! Think not too hardly of me when I'm...known Thy wondrous worth, thou excellent young man, \Ve had been happier both — Now 'tis too late ; And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thee; Tbou... | |
 | Maria Edgeworth - 1832 - 386 Seiten
...her brain is on fire ! ' Celestial sounds ! Peace dawns upon my soul, And every pain grows less. Oh ! gentle Altamont, Think not too hardly of me when I'm...thou excellent young man, We had been happier both. Now 'tis too late. And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thee ! Thou art their last dear object —... | |
 | Maria Edgeworth - 1832 - 464 Seiten
...! ' Celestial sounds ! Peace dawrw upon my soul, And every pain grows less. Ob ! gentle \llauiont, Think not too hardly of me when I'm gone, But pity...worth, thou excellent young man, We had been happier bolh. Now 'tis loo late. And yet my eyes rake pleasure to behold (tree ! Tnouart their last dear object.—... | |
 | 1833 - 828 Seiten
...upon my POU!, [mont! And every pain grows less — Oh, gentle AltaThink not too hardly of me when T'm gone ; But pity me — Had I but early known Thy wondrous...thou excellent young man, We had been happier both — Now, 'tis too late ; And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thee; Thou art their last dear object... | |
 | Maria Edgeworth - 1848 - 538 Seiten
...brain is on fire ! " ' Celestial sounds ! Peace dawns upon my soul. And every pain grows less. Oh ! gentle Altamont, Think not too hardly of me when I'm...thou excellent young man, We had been happier both. Now 'tis too late. And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thee ! Thou art their last dear object.... | |
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I'm gone; But pity me Had I but early known Thy wond'rous worth, thou excellent young man, We had been happier both Now, 'tis too late ; And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thee; Thou art their last dear object Mercy, Heav'n ! [She dies. 
