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" Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice; and thrice my peace was slain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn. "
Night Thoughts, on Life, Death, and Immortality - Side 10
av Edward Young - 1802 - 361 sider
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The Complaint: Or, Night-thoughts on Life, Death, and Immortality. : To ...

Edward Young - 1750 - 326 sider
...Infatiate Archer ! could not one One fuffice ? Thy Shaft flew thrice ; and thrice my Peace was flam; And thrice, ere thrice yon Moon had fill'd her Horn. O Cynthia ! why fo pale ? Doft thou lament Thy wretched Neighbour? Grieve to fee thy Wheel Of ceafelefs Change outwhirl'd...
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The Works of the Author of the Night-thoughts: In Four Volumes, Volum 2

Edward Young - 1762
...Jnfatiate archer ! could not one fuffice ? Thy Ibaft flew thrice ; and thrice my peace was flain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn. O Cynthia ! why fo pale ? Doft thou lament Thy wretched neighbour ? Grieve to fee thy wheel > Of ccafelefs change outwhirl'd...
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The Beauties of English Poesy, Volum 2

Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 12 sider
...me ? Jnfatiate archer! could not one fuffice ? Thy fhaft flew thrice; and thrice my peace was flain; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn. O Cynthia! why fo pale ? Doft thou lament Thy wretched neighbour ? Grieve to fee thy wheel Of ceafelefs change outwhirl'd...
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Poems for Young Ladies: In Three Parts : Devotional, Moral, and Entertaining ...

1770 - 248 sider
...? Infatiate archer ! could not onefuffice? Thy fhaft flew thrice ; and thrice my peace was flain . And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn. O Cynthia ! why fo pale ? Doft thou lament Thy wretched neighbour ? Grieve to fee thy wheel Of ceafelefs change outwhirl'd...
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The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical ..., Volumer 50-52

Samuel Johnson - 1779
...? Infatiate archer ! could not one fulKce ? Thy fhaft flew thrice; and thrice my peace was flain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn. •O Cynthia! why fo pale ? Doft thou lament 215 Thy wretched neighbour ? Grieve to fee thy wheel Of ceafelefs change...
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The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and ..., Volum 61

English poets - 1790
...Infatiate archer ! could not one fuffice ? Thy fhaft flew thrice ; and thrice my peace was flain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn. O Cynthia ! why fo pale ? Doft thou lament 215 Thy wretched neighbour ? Grieve to fee thy wheel Of ceafelefs change...
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The Works of the Author of the Night-thoughts ...

Edward Young - 1792
...Infatiate archer ! could not one fuffice i O 4 Thy Thy fhaft flew thrice ; and thrice my peace was flain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn. O Cynthia ! why fo pale ? Doft thou lament Thy wretched neighbour ? Grieve to fee thy wheel Of ceafelefs change outwhirl'd...
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Bell's Edition, Volumer 87-88

John Bell - 1796
...mark so mean ? z10 \Vhy thy peculiar rancour wfeAk'd on me? Insatiate Archer! could not one suifke ? Thy shaft flew thrice, and thrice my peace was slain ; And thrice, ere thricS yon' moon had fill'd her horn. 0 Cynthia! why so pale? Dost thou lament z15 Thy wretched neighbour?...
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Night Thoughts

Edward Young - 1798 - 386 sider
...The sun himself by thy permission shines; And, one day, thou shalt pluck him from his sphere. Amidst such mighty plunder, why exhaust Thy partial quiver on a mark so mean? 210 Why thy peculiar rancour wreak'd on me? Insatiate archer! could not one suffice? Thy shaft flew...
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The poetical works of ... E. Young. With the life of the author ..., Volum 1

Edward Young - 1799
...f Tnfatiate archer ! could not one fuffice ? Thy fhah flew thrice, and thrice my peace was flain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn. O Cynthia I why fo pale ? doft thou lament 2 i 5 Thy wretched neighbour ? grieve to fee thy wheel Of ceafelefs...
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