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" Mighty victor, mighty lord! Low on his funeral couch he lies! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. "
A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes - Page 340
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The Muses' Bower,: Embellished with the Beauties of English Poetry, Volume 1

English poetry - English poetry - 1809
...Flight combin'd, " And Sorrow's faded form, and Solitude behind. II. 2. " Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, " Low on his funeral couch he lies !| " No pitying heart, no eye, afford " A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable warrior]] fled? " Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. " The Swarm,...
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Elegant Extracts, Volumes 1-2

Vicesimus Knox - English poetry - 1809
...Andsorrow's faded form, and Solitudebehiwi II. 2. " Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, " Low on his fun'ral n, Would die unheard of, as we liv'd unseen, "fis all we beg thee, to c obsequies. " Is the sable warrior fled .' " Thy son is gone. He rests among the dexi. ' The swarm that...
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La Belle Assemblée, Volume 6

1809
...A ud BUI row ' . faded form, HI w> itude behind. " Mighty victor, mighty lord, " Low on his fnn'ral couch he lies! " No pitying heart, no eye, afford, " A tear to grace liis obsequies. " Is the sable warrior 8cd ? " Thy son is gone, lie rests among the dead, " The swarm...
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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Mallet, Akenside ...

Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1810
...with Flight combin'd ; And Sorrow's faded form, and Solitude behind. " ' Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, Low on his funeral couch he lies '* ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior '7 fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that...
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Some Account of London, Volume 1

Thomas Pennant - London (England) - 1813 - 660 pages
...into power, in the bitter taunt he puts into the mouth of a British bard ! Mighty victor, mighty lord, Low on his funeral couch he lies! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior fled? Thy son is gone: he rests among the dead ! The swarm, that in...
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The poems, with critical notes; a life of the author; and an essay on his ...

Thomas Gray, John Mitford - 1816
...scourge of heav'n] Triumphs of Edward the Third in France. GRAY. II. 2. " Mighty victor, mighty lord ! Low on his funeral couch he lies ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford 6'5 A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the...
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Churchill, 1764, to Johnson, 1784

Thomas Campbell - Authors, English - 1819
...with Flight combin'd ; " And Sorrow's faded form, and Solitude behind. " Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, " Low on his funeral couch he lies ! " No pitying heart, no eye afford " A tear to grace his obsequies. " Is the sable warrior fled ? . " Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. " The swarm,...
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The romance of the forest, by the authoress of 'A Sicilian romance'.

Ann Radcliffe - 1820
...it should torture him with false hope, now hastened to him with this comfortable news. CHAPTER XXIT. Low on his funeral couch he lies! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. OKAY. Ow learning the purport of Madame De la Motte* letter, Adeline saw the necessity of...
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Poems and Letters of Thomas Gray: With Memoirs of His Life and Writings

Thomas Gray, William Mason - English poetry - 1820 - 527 pages
...Flight combin'd, And Sorrow's faded form, and Solitude behind. II. 2. " Mighty victor, mighty lord, 1 Low on his funeral couch he lies ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable T warrior fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that...
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Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., Volume 8

John Aikin - English poetry - 1821 - 807 pages
...with Flight combin'd ; And Sorrow's faded form, and Solitude behind. " ' Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, Low on his funeral couch he lies ! * No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies. Is the sable warrior f fled ? Thy son is gone. He rests among the dead. The swarm, that...
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