The Union: Or Select Scots and English PoemsArchibald Monro & David Murray, 1753 - 144 страници |
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... fee , Saying the King of all beafts make I thee ; And the protector chief in woods and shaws , Go forth , and to thy lieges keep the laws . XVI . Juftice exerce , with mercy and confcience , THE THISTLE AND THE ROSE . S.
... fee , Saying the King of all beafts make I thee ; And the protector chief in woods and shaws , Go forth , and to thy lieges keep the laws . XVI . Juftice exerce , with mercy and confcience , THE THISTLE AND THE ROSE . S.
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... law alike to Apes and Unicorns , And let no Bugle with his boufteous horns Oppress the meek plough Ox , for all his pride , But in the yoke go quietly him befide . XVII . When this was faid , with noise and found of joy , All kind of ...
... law alike to Apes and Unicorns , And let no Bugle with his boufteous horns Oppress the meek plough Ox , for all his pride , But in the yoke go quietly him befide . XVII . When this was faid , with noise and found of joy , All kind of ...
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... law , Shook deep with reverential awe . Dumb filence grew upon the hour ; A browner night involv'd the bower : When iffuing from the inmoft wood , Appear'd fair Freedom's GENIUS good . O Freedom ! fovereign boon of Heaven ; Great ...
... law , Shook deep with reverential awe . Dumb filence grew upon the hour ; A browner night involv'd the bower : When iffuing from the inmoft wood , Appear'd fair Freedom's GENIUS good . O Freedom ! fovereign boon of Heaven ; Great ...
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... bofom's inmoft foldings pierce ; With native beauties win applaufe , Teyond cold critic's ftudied laws : O let each Mufe's fame encrease , O bid Britannia rival Greece . O DE ΤΟ EVENING , BY THE SAME . I. 36 ODE TO FANCY .
... bofom's inmoft foldings pierce ; With native beauties win applaufe , Teyond cold critic's ftudied laws : O let each Mufe's fame encrease , O bid Britannia rival Greece . O DE ΤΟ EVENING , BY THE SAME . I. 36 ODE TO FANCY .
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... laws , " And speak , and act , and bleed , in freedom's cause . ” The Hero fpoke ; the Bard affenting bow'd The lay to liberty and CATO flow'd ; While Echo , as she rov'd the vale along , Join'd the ftrong cadence of his Roman fong ...
... laws , " And speak , and act , and bleed , in freedom's cause . ” The Hero fpoke ; the Bard affenting bow'd The lay to liberty and CATO flow'd ; While Echo , as she rov'd the vale along , Join'd the ftrong cadence of his Roman fong ...
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Страница 65 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Страница 69 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Страница 69 - Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A "Youth to Fortune and to Fame unknown. Fair Science frown'd not on his humble birth, And Melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
Страница 65 - Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, , The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed.
Страница 40 - Whose numbers, stealing through thy darkening vale, May not unseemly with its stillness suit ; As musing slow I hail Thy genial loved return. For when thy folding-star * arising shows His paly circlet, at his warning lamp The fragrant Hours, and Elves Who slept in buds the day, And many a Nymph who wreathes her brows with sedge And sheds the freshening dew, and lovelier still The pensive Pleasures sweet Prepare thy shadowy car.
Страница 68 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Страница 66 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Awaits alike th
Страница 67 - Hampden, that with dauntlefs breaft, The little tyrant of his fields withftood ; Some mute inglorious Milton here may reft, Some Cromwell guiltlefs of his country's blood. Th...
Страница 65 - And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Страница 62 - Lie slaughter'd on their native ground ; Thy hospitable roofs no more Invite the stranger to the door; In smoky ruins sunk they lie. The monuments of cruelty. The wretched owner sees afar His all become the prey of war ; Bethinks him of his babes and wife, Then smites his breast, and curses life.