 Miserable they ! Who, here entangled in the gathering ice, Take their last look of the descending sun ; While, full of death, and fierce with tenfold frost, The long long night, incumbent o'er their heads, Falls horrible.  The Saturday Magazine - Page 1981841Full view - About this book
 | James Thomson, Robert Heron - English poetry - 1793 - 384 pages
...ice, Take their laft look of the defcending fun ; While, full of death, and fierce with tenfold froft, The long long night, incumbent o'er their heads, Falls horrible. Such was the ° BRITON'S fate, 925 As with firft prow, (what have not BRITONS dar'd !) Ff He for the paflage fought, attempted fince... | |
 | Robert Anderson - English poetry - 1795 - 972 pages
...ice, Take their laft look of the defcending fun ; While, full of death, and fierce with tenfold froft, The long long night, incumbent o'er their heads, Falls horrible. Such was the Briton's f fate, As with /r/? prow, 'what have not Britons dar'd!) He for the paflage fought, attempted fince... | |
 | James Thomson - 1800 - 302 pages
...wavy rocks, chearless, and void Of every life, that from the dreary months Flies conscious southward. Miserable they Who, here entangled in the gathering...frost, The long long night , incumbent o'er their 4ieads , Falls horrible. Such was the Briton's fate , As with first prow, ( what have not Britons ihir'd... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1800 - 542 pages
...ice, "fake their lift look of the defccnding fun! While, full of death, and fierce with tenfold froft, The long, long night, incumbent o'er their heads, Falls horrible. Such was the Briton's fate f, 925 As with firll prow (what have not Britons dar'd !) He for the pafTage fought, attempted fince... | |
 | James Thomson, Patrick Murdoch - 1802 - 368 pages
...wavy rocks, cheerless, and void Of every life, that from the dreary months Flies conscious southward. Miserable they ! Who, here entangled in the gathering...Briton's* fate, As with first prow (what have not Britons dared!) He for the passage sought, attempted since So much in vain, and seeming to be shut... | |
 | James Thomson - 1802 - 344 pages
...wavy rocks, cheerless, and void Of every life, that from the dreary months Flies conscious southward. Miserable they! Who, here entangled in the gathering...Briton's * fate, As with first prow (what have not Britons dared!) He for the passage sought, attempted since So much in vain, and seeming to be shut... | |
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - Architecture - 1802 - 652 pages
...oppresses half the globe. Miserable they Who here, entangled in the gath'ring ice. Take their last look at the descending sun : While full of death, and fierce...long, long night, incumbent o'er their heads, Falls Falls horrible. Such was the Briton's* fate As with first prow (what have not Britons dar'd) He for... | |
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - Architecture - 1802 - 650 pages
...oppresses half the globe. Miserable they Who here, entangled in the gath'ring ice, Take their last look at the descending sun : While full of death, and fierce...frost, The long, long night, incumbent o'er their hr.nl.«, Fallt horrible. Such was the Briton's* fat« As with first prow (what have not Britons dar'd... | |
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - Architecture - 1802 - 654 pages
...full of death, and fierce with ten-fold frott, The long, long night, incumbent o'er their beads, Falls Falls horrible. Such was the Briton's" fate As with first prow (what have not Britons dar'd ;') He for the passage sought, attempted since So much in vain, and seeming to be shut... | |
 | James Thomson - English poetry - 1802 - 320 pages
...• , .•! i ...,.ii:w .r,.iM i ? The long long night, incumbent o'er their heads, Falls ihonriblfe. Such was the Briton's" fate, As with first prow, (what have not Britons dar'd!) He for the passage sought, attempted since So much d» 'vain, and seeming to be shut... | |
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