| James Anderson - 1792 - 396 psl.
...calm region, where no night Can hide us from each other's sight. Sleep on, my love, in thy cold bei Never to be disquieted! My last good night! thou wilt not wake Till I thy fate mall overtake : Till age, or grief, or sicknefs mustMarry my bodyjio that dust It so much loves; and... | |
| Henry Headley - 1810 - 238 psl.
...'b »ut her shade Black curtains draw, my bride is laid. Sleepon, mv love, in thy cold bed Never*fo be disquieted ! My last good night ! thou wilt not wake Till I tliy tale shall overtake: Till age, or grief, or >ick. -ess, must Marry my body to that dust It so... | |
| 1811 - 438 psl.
...his Wife, /,ij Dr. Henry King, Bishop qf Chiclietter, in the reign of Charles f. , SLEEP on, my lure, in thy cold bed Never to be disquieted ! My last good night! thou wilt not wake Till I thy fwte shall overtake ; Till age, or grief, or sickness must Marry my body to that dust It so much loves... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 psl.
...Persian seafoam into pearls, Into pearls of melodious sound. HENRY KING. FROM THE "EXEQUY OV HIS WIPE." SLEEP on, my love, in thy cold bed, Never to be disquieted...must Marry my body to that dust It so much loves, and fills the room My heart keeps empty in thy tomb. Stay for me there! I will not fail To meet thee in... | |
| James Montgomery - 1833 - 348 psl.
...DEATH OF A BELOVED WIPE. (By Henry King, Bishop of Chichetter ; born 1591, died 1669.) " Sleep on, ray love, in thy cold bed Never to be disquieted: My last ' good night !' thou will not wake Till I thy fate shall overtake ; Till age, or grief, or sickness, must Marry my body... | |
| 1840 - 694 psl.
...sought, and hand that gave success. Z. EXEQUY ON A BELOVED WIFE, BY THB MOST REVEREND ARCHBISHOP KING. SLEEP on, my love, in thy cold bed, Never to be disquieted ; My last " good night ! " thou will not wake Till I thy fate shall overtake; Till age, or grief, or sickness, must Marry my body to... | |
| Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1841 - 586 psl.
...of a Beloved Wife,' and in a voice scarcely audible through his frequent sobs: 'Sleep on, my IOVR, in thy cold bed, Never to be disquieted : My last ' good night'! — thou wilt not wake Till 1 thy tale shall overtake: Till ugc, or grief, or (sickness, miul Marry my body to tint <lu.-t It so... | |
| 1843 - 708 psl.
...best. Her only mistake was in not charging a triple price with the triple condensation. THE WIDOWER. " Sleep on, my love, in thy cold bed, Never to be disquieted. Henry King* m tke ¿eatA of kia »ifs. SHE sleeps beneath the sod, Watched by the eyes of God, Till... | |
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