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" Far from my sacred natal clime, I haste to an untimely grave; The daring thoughts that soared sublime Are sunk in ocean's southern wave, Slave of the mine ! thy yellow light Gleams baleful as the tomb-fire drear. "
Genius and Industry: The Achievements of Mind Among the Cottages ... - Page 51
by Edwin Paxton Hood - 1852 - 221 pages
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Belle Assemblée: Or, Court and Fashionable Magazine; Containing Interesting ...

1822 - 634 pages
...from my sacred natal dime, I haste to an untimely grave ; The daring thoughts that soar'd sublime, Arc sunk in ocean's southern wave. Slave of the mine ! thy yellow light Gleams baleful as the tomb-fire dream ; A gentle v i.sion comes by night, Aly lonely widow'd heart to cheer j Her eyes are dim with...
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The Edinburgh Annual Register, for 1808-26, Volume 1

1810 - 560 pages
...first prime, That once so bright on fancy playM, Revives no more in after time. Far from my sacred natal clime, I haste to an untimely grave ; The daring thoughts, that soar'd sublime, Are sunk in Ocean's southern wave. Slave of the mine ! thy yellow light Gleams baleful...
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The Edinburgh annual register, Volume 1, Part 2

1810 - 558 pages
...first prime, That once so bright on fancy play'd, Revives no more in after time. Far from my sacred natal clime, I haste to an untimely grave ; The daring thoughts, that soar'd sublime, Are sunk in Ocean s southern wave. Slave of the mine ! thy yellow light , Gleams baleful...
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The Analectic Magazine, Volume 4

1814 - 550 pages
...first prime, That once so bright on fancy played, Rcvi ves no more in after time. Far from my sacred natal clime I haste to an untimely grave ; The daring...the mine ! thy yellow light Gleams baleful as the tombnre drear — A gentle vision comes by night My lonely, -widowed heart to cheer; Her eyes are dim...
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Analectic Magazine, and Naval Chronicle, Volume 4

1814 - 580 pages
...first prime, That once so bright on fancy played, Revives no more in after time. Far from my sacred natal clime I haste to an untimely grave ; The daring...thoughts that soared sublime Are sunk in ocean's southern wuve. Slave of the mine ! thy yellow light Gleams baleful as the tombfire drear — A gentle vision...
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The Poetical Remains of the Late Dr. John Leyden,: With Memoirs of His Life,

John Leyden, James Morton - 1819 - 528 pages
...first prime, That once so bright on fancy play'd, Revives no more in after-time. Far from my sacred natal clime, I haste to an untimely grave; The daring thoughts that soar'd sublime Are sunk in ocean's southern wave. Slave of the mine ! thy yellow light Gleams baleful...
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Monthly Review; Or Literary Journal Enlarged

Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1820 - 570 pages
...first prime, That once so bright on fancy play'd, Revives no more in after-time. Far from my sacred natal clime, I haste to an untimely grave; The daring thoughts that soar'd sublime Are sunk in ocean's southern wave.' ' Spring, an Ode, written while recovering from...
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Monthly Review; Or Literary Journal Enlarged

Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1820 - 570 pages
...first prime, That once so bright on fancy play'd, Revives no more in after-time. Far from my sacred natal clime, I haste to an untimely grave; The daring thoughts that soar'd sublime Are sunk in ocean's southern wave.' ' Spring, an Ode, written while recovering from...
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British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820 - 280 pages
...first prime, That once so bright on fancy play'd, Revives no more in after time. Far from my sacred natal clime, I haste to an untimely grave ; The daring thoughts, that soar'd sublime, Are sunk in Ocean's southern wave. Slave of the mine! thy yellow light Gleams baleful...
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The Manchester iris, Volume 1

1822 - 394 pages
...first prime That once so bright on fancy play'd. Revives no more in after time. Far from my sacred natal clime, I haste to an untimely grave ; The daring thoughts that soar'd sublime Are sunk in ocean's southern -wave. Slave of the mine ! thy yellow light Gleams baleful...
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