Book of Elegant Poetical ExtractsLeavitt & Allen Bros., 1869 - 506 страници |
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... Smile. CONTENTS . Philanthropy 356 Reproof . Philosophy 447 Reputation . Phrenology 448 Resolution Physician .. 198 Retirement . Pity 283 Reward Pleasure 231 Revenge .. Poetry 449 Ridicule Politeness 240 Right . Politics Popularity 454 ...
... Smile. CONTENTS . Philanthropy 356 Reproof . Philosophy 447 Reputation . Phrenology 448 Resolution Physician .. 198 Retirement . Pity 283 Reward Pleasure 231 Revenge .. Poetry 449 Ridicule Politeness 240 Right . Politics Popularity 454 ...
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John T. Watson. kii CONTENTS . Blight 422 Town and Country 471 Smile 117 Transport 2141 Smoking 126 Traveller 493 Society 58 Treachery 494 Solitude 321 Treason 495 Song 415 Triumph 495 Sophistry . 53 Truth . 257 Sorrow . 406 Twilight 171 ...
John T. Watson. kii CONTENTS . Blight 422 Town and Country 471 Smile 117 Transport 2141 Smoking 126 Traveller 493 Society 58 Treachery 494 Solitude 321 Treason 495 Song 415 Triumph 495 Sophistry . 53 Truth . 257 Sorrow . 406 Twilight 171 ...
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... smile Before she was aware . What we hear TICKEL Let BLAIR'S Grave . With weaker passion will affect the heart , Than when the faithful eye beholds the part . FRANCIS ' Horace . Lo , where the stage , the poor , degraded stage , Holds ...
... smile Before she was aware . What we hear TICKEL Let BLAIR'S Grave . With weaker passion will affect the heart , Than when the faithful eye beholds the part . FRANCIS ' Horace . Lo , where the stage , the poor , degraded stage , Holds ...
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... smile , And die with thee , than live without thee ! MOORE . With all my soul , then let us part , Since both are anxious to be free ; And I will send you home your heart , If you will send back mine to me ! MOORE . Well - peace to thy ...
... smile , And die with thee , than live without thee ! MOORE . With all my soul , then let us part , Since both are anxious to be free ; And I will send you home your heart , If you will send back mine to me ! MOORE . Well - peace to thy ...
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... smile . The sorrows of thy wounded heart I'll teach thee to forget , And win thee back by gentle art From passion's vain regret . And Time shall bring on faithful wing , From o'er the flood of tears , FRY'S Leonoru . The pledge of peace ...
... smile . The sorrows of thy wounded heart I'll teach thee to forget , And win thee back by gentle art From passion's vain regret . And Time shall bring on faithful wing , From o'er the flood of tears , FRY'S Leonoru . The pledge of peace ...
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Страница 479 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew: Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
Страница 153 - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide: To lose good days, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with fear and sorrow; To have thy prince's grace, yet want her peers...
Страница 342 - Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind; His soul, proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk, or milky way...
Страница 457 - And, as a bird each fond endearment tries, To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way. Beside the bed where parting life was laid, And sorrow, guilt, and pain, by turns dismay'd, The reverend champion stood. At his control, Despair and anguish fled the struggling soul ; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise, And his last faltering accents whispered praise.
Страница 389 - Pleased with a rattle, tickled with a straw: Some livelier plaything gives his youth delight, A little louder, but as empty quite: Scarfs, garters, gold, amuse his riper stage, And beads and prayer-books are the toys of age: Pleased with this bauble still, as that before; Till tired he sleeps, and life's poor play is o'er.
Страница 85 - PITY the sorrows of a poor old man, Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door. Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span, Oh ! give relief and heaven will bless your store.
Страница 297 - Angels and ministers of grace defend us! Be thou a spirit of health or goblin damn'd, Bring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell, Be thy intents wicked or charitable, Thou com'st in such a questionable shape, That I will speak to thee: I'll call thee Hamlet, King, father, royal Dane, O, answer me!
Страница 173 - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud-hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups, That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.
Страница 227 - That call'd them from their native walks away ; When the poor exiles, every pleasure past, Hung round the bowers, and fondly look'd their...
Страница 420 - First follow Nature, and your judgment frame By her just standard, which is still the same: Unerring Nature, still divinely bright, One clear, unchang'd, and universal light, Life, force, and beauty, must to all impart, At once the source, and end, and test of Art. Art from that fund each just supply provides, Works without show, and without pomp presides: In some fair body thus th...