 | 1795 - 846 σελίδες
...The bloody corfe, and count thofe glorious wounds. How beautiful is death, when earn'd by virtue ! Who would not be that youth ? what pity is it That we can die but once to ferve our country ! Why fits this fadncfs on your brows, my friends ? I ihouM have blufh'd if Cat»'*... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 σελίδες
...corfc, and count thoft gloriouswounds. • — How beautiful is death, when earn 'd by virtue ! \Vlio would not be that youth ? What pity is it That we can die but once to ferve our country ! —Why fits this fadncfs on your brows, my friends ! I mould have bhifli'd if Cato's... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 462 σελίδες
...bloody corse, and count those glorious wounds. — How beautiful is death, when earn'd by virtue ! Who would not be that youth ? What pity is it That...— Why sits this sadness on your brows, my friends, f I should have blush'd if Cato's house had stood Secure, and flourish'd in a civil war. — Portius,... | |
 | 1804 - 516 σελίδες
...bloody corse, and count those glorious wounds. — How beautiful is death, when earned by virtue ! Who would not be that youth ? What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country ! — Why sits this sadness on your brows, my friends ? I should have blushed if Cato's house had stood... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - 946 σελίδες
...bloody corse, and count those glorious wounds. — How beautiful is death, when earned by virtue ! Who would not be that youth ? What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country ! — Why sits this sadness on your brows, mjr friends ? I should have blushed if Cato's house had... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1804 - 470 σελίδες
...bloody corse, and count those glorious wounds* — How beautiful is death, when earn'd by virtue ! Who would not be that youth ! what pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country! — Why sits this sadness on your brows, my friends? 1 should have blush'd if Cato's house had stood... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - 954 σελίδες
...liliuiily corse, and count those glorious wounds. — How beautiful is death, when earned by virtue ! Who would not be that youth ? What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country ! — Why sits this sadness on your brows, my friends f I should have blushed if Cato's house had stood... | |
 | 1804 - 510 σελίδες
...and count those glorious wounds. — How beautiful is death, when earned by virtue ! Who would not he that youth ? What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country ! — Why sits this sadness on your brows, my friends ? I should have blushed if Cato's house had stood... | |
 | Elizabeth Helme - 1807 - 218 σελίδες
...CHAPTER IIL A MELANCHOLY NARRATIVE BE&tN. —How bcauti ful is death, when earn'd. by virtu* J — --- What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country! i:ATCJ. WHEN Louisa's tears had a little subsided,. and pensive calmness had again taken possession... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 446 σελίδες
...bloody corse, and count those glorious wounds. — How beautiful is death, when earn'd by virtue ! Who would not be that youth? What pity is it, That we can die but once to serve our country ! — Why sits this sadness on your brows, my friends? I should have blush'd, if Cato's house had stood... | |
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How beautiful is death when earned by virtue ! Who would not be that youth ? What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country... 
