 | 1906 - 810 σελίδες
...e'en though vanquished, he could argue still, GOLDSMITH, The Deserted Village, st, 14 Ark, — Presume to lay their hand upon the ark Of her magnificent and awful cause, COWPER, The Task: The Time-Piece, lines 231, 232 Arm, — Arm! arm! it is — it is — the... | |
 | Robert Maynard Leonard - 1914 - 142 σελίδες
...sell their laurel for a myrtle wreath, And love when they should fight ; when such as these 25 Presume to lay their hand upon the ark Of her magnificent and awful cause ? Time was when it was praise and boast enough In every clime, and travel where we might, That... | |
 | Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 422 σελίδες
...sell their laurel for a myrtle wreath, And love when they should fight, — when such as these Presume to lay their hand upon the ark Of her magnificent and awful cause? Time was when it was praise and boast enough In every clime, and travel where we might, That... | |
 | William Cowper - 1854 - 580 σελίδες
...sell their laurel for a myrtle wrealli, And love when they should fight ; when such as these Presume to lay their hand upon the ark Of her magnificent and awful cause ? Time was when it was praise and boast enough In every clime, and travel where we might, That... | |
 | KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922 - 1422 σελίδες
...Midas. Air. Act I. Sc. 3. PRESENT (See TODAY) PRESENTS (See GENEROSITY, GIFTS) 2 PRESUMPTION Presume neither party loser. Henry IV. Pt. II. Act IV. Sc. 2. L. 89 cause. COWPEK— The Task. Bk. II. The Timepiece. L.231. 3 It is not so with Him that all things knows... | |
 | David Nichol Smith - 1926 - 744 σελίδες
...their laurel for a myrtle wreath, 580 And love when they should fight ; when such as these Presume to lay their hand upon the ark Of her magnificent and awful cause? Time was when it was praise and boast enough In ev'ry clime, and travel where we might, That... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1106 σελίδες
...sell their laurel for a myrtle wreath, And love when they should fight, — when such as these Presume ANN cause ? Time was when it was praise and boast enough In every clime, and travel where we might, That... | |
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With odours, and as profligate as sweet ; Who sell their laurel for a myrtle wreath, And love when they should fight; when such as these Presume to lay their hand upon the ark Of her magnificent and awful cause... 
