The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including the Series Edited with Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 16J. Johnson, 1810 - 526 страници |
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... waves , Emerging from their inmost caves . When to sweet sounds your steps you suit , And weave the minuet to the lute , Heav'ns ! how you glide ! -her neck - her chest- Does she move , or does she rest ? As those roguish eyes advance ...
... waves , Emerging from their inmost caves . When to sweet sounds your steps you suit , And weave the minuet to the lute , Heav'ns ! how you glide ! -her neck - her chest- Does she move , or does she rest ? As those roguish eyes advance ...
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... waves attracted rise , And actuate the hoary deep ; By the secret coral cell , Where love , and joy , and Neptune ... wave , and makes the wish'd for shore . Come , ye festive , social throng Who sweep the lyre , or pour the song , Your ...
... waves attracted rise , And actuate the hoary deep ; By the secret coral cell , Where love , and joy , and Neptune ... wave , and makes the wish'd for shore . Come , ye festive , social throng Who sweep the lyre , or pour the song , Your ...
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... the floods , And proudly frown upon th ' impatient deep , Where is your grandeur now ? Ye foaming waves , That all along th ' immense Atlantic roar , WE the underwritten do assign Mr. Sea- ton's reward to 28 SMART'S POEMS . The Answer 43.
... the floods , And proudly frown upon th ' impatient deep , Where is your grandeur now ? Ye foaming waves , That all along th ' immense Atlantic roar , WE the underwritten do assign Mr. Sea- ton's reward to 28 SMART'S POEMS . The Answer 43.
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... waves and rocks and tempests past , Enjoy the everlasting calm of Heav'n : ' Tis then , nor sooner , that the deathless soul Shall justly know its nature and its rise : View him with fearful love ; let truth pronounce , And adoration on ...
... waves and rocks and tempests past , Enjoy the everlasting calm of Heav'n : ' Tis then , nor sooner , that the deathless soul Shall justly know its nature and its rise : View him with fearful love ; let truth pronounce , And adoration on ...
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... waves Call in each river , cataract , and lake , And with the watery world down a huge rock VOL . XVI . For at thy righteous power whole systems quake , For at thy nod tremble ten thousand worlds . Hark ! on the winged whirlwind's rapid ...
... waves Call in each river , cataract , and lake , And with the watery world down a huge rock VOL . XVI . For at thy righteous power whole systems quake , For at thy nod tremble ten thousand worlds . Hark ! on the winged whirlwind's rapid ...
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Страница 449 - Ye friends to truth, ye statesmen, who survey The rich man's joys increase, the poor's decay, 'Tis yours to judge how wide the limits stand Between a splendid and a happy land.
Страница 448 - The watch-dog's voice that bay'd the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind ; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made.
Страница 79 - Tis with our judgments as our watches, none Go just alike, yet each believes his own.
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Страница 83 - A little learning is a dangerous thing; Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring: There shallow draughts intoxicate the brain. And drinking largely sobers us again.
Страница 448 - Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw ; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew — I still had hopes — my long vexations past, Here to return, and die at home at last.
Страница 445 - Thus every good his native wilds impart, Imprints the patriot passion on his heart; And e'en those ills, that round his mansion rise, Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms...
Страница 448 - And still as each repeated pleasure tired, Succeeding sports the mirthful band inspired ; The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out to tire each other down ; The swain mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter titter'd round the place ; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove...
Страница 444 - Whatever blooms in torrid tracts appear, Whose bright succession decks the varied year; Whatever sweets salute the northern sky With vernal lives, that blossom but to die; These, here disporting, own the kindred soil, Nor ask luxuriance from the planter's toil; While sea-born gales their gelid wings expand To winnow fragrance round the smiling land.
Страница 66 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...