The Retrospective Review, Том 1Charles and Henry Baldwyn, 1820 |
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... happiness - the time we spare From feeding on ambrosia , will increase Our wealthy store , when the white wings of Shall bear us back with victory ; there may , Through the dark chaos of my fate , display Some beam of honor ; though ...
... happiness - the time we spare From feeding on ambrosia , will increase Our wealthy store , when the white wings of Shall bear us back with victory ; there may , Through the dark chaos of my fate , display Some beam of honor ; though ...
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... happiness ? Have I refrain'd The pleasures of a nuptial bed , to joy Alone in thee ; nor trembled to destroy My name , so that , advancing thine , I might Live to behold my sceptre take its flight To a more spacious empire ? Have I ...
... happiness ? Have I refrain'd The pleasures of a nuptial bed , to joy Alone in thee ; nor trembled to destroy My name , so that , advancing thine , I might Live to behold my sceptre take its flight To a more spacious empire ? Have I ...
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... happiness , and health . So all are passing sweet , and the young Eve Feels all her pains rewarded , all her joys Perfect and unimpair'd . But who can love , Of heav'nly temper , to frequent your walks , Ye fashion - loving belles ? The ...
... happiness , and health . So all are passing sweet , and the young Eve Feels all her pains rewarded , all her joys Perfect and unimpair'd . But who can love , Of heav'nly temper , to frequent your walks , Ye fashion - loving belles ? The ...
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... happiness deceas'd , Steal from reflection pleasure , and beguile A morning's march across the vale of life By musing upon comforts now no more . Or if sweet sleep not please thee , with the cord And dangling tassel of the curtain play ...
... happiness deceas'd , Steal from reflection pleasure , and beguile A morning's march across the vale of life By musing upon comforts now no more . Or if sweet sleep not please thee , with the cord And dangling tassel of the curtain play ...
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... happier lot To find my long - lost Isabel , and shed ( If tears of joy are shed where tears of grief Fall never , and immortal angels weep At bliss excessive ) joy's profusest show'r : To tell her what was felt , and what was sung ...
... happier lot To find my long - lost Isabel , and shed ( If tears of joy are shed where tears of grief Fall never , and immortal angels weep At bliss excessive ) joy's profusest show'r : To tell her what was felt , and what was sung ...
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Страница 74 - How charming is divine Philosophy! Not harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectar'd sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns.
Страница 90 - ... it cannot be long before we lie down in darkness and have our light in ashes...
Страница 312 - tis the soul of peace ; Of all the virtues 'tis nearest kin to heaven ; It makes men look like gods. The best of men That e'er wore earth about him was a sufferer, A soft, meek, patient, humble, tranquil spirit, The first true gentleman that ever breath'd.
Страница 90 - The number of the dead long exceedeth all that shall live. The night of time far surpasseth the day, and who knows when was the equinox?
Страница 136 - I am as free as nature first made man, Ere the base laws of servitude began, When wild in woods the noble savage ran.
Страница 93 - Darkness and light divide the course of time, and oblivion shares with memory a great part even of our living beings; we slightly remember our felicities, and the smartest strokes of affliction leave but short smart upon us. Sense endureth no extremities, and sorrows destroy us or themselves.
Страница 93 - To be ignorant of evils to come, and forgetful of evils past, is a merciful provision in nature, whereby we digest the mixture of our few and evil days ; and our delivered senses not relapsing into cutting remembrances, our sorrows are not kept raw by the edge of repetitions.
Страница 18 - That day she was dressed in white silk, bordered with pearls of the size of beans, and over it a mantle of black silk, shot with silver threads ; her train was very long, the end of it borne by a marchioness ; instead of a chain she had an oblong collar of gold and jewels.
Страница 90 - Oblivion is not to be hired. The greater part must be content to be as though they had not been, to be found in the register of God, not in the record of man.
Страница 91 - And therefore restless inquietude for the diuturnity of our memories unto present considerations, seems a vanity almost out of date, and superannuated piece of folly. We cannot hope to live so long in our names as some have done in their persons ; one face of Janus holds no proportion unto the other. It is too late to be ambitious.