PoemsJ. Murray, 1786 - 178 страници |
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... queen : Where your gently - flowing numbers , Floating on the fragrant breeze , Sink the foul in pleasing slumbers , On the downy bed of eafe . For For graver ftrains prepare the plaintive lyre , That wakes xxxiv TEARS OF GENIUS .
... queen : Where your gently - flowing numbers , Floating on the fragrant breeze , Sink the foul in pleasing slumbers , On the downy bed of eafe . For For graver ftrains prepare the plaintive lyre , That wakes xxxiv TEARS OF GENIUS .
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... queen : This racks the joints , this fires the veins , That every labouring finew ftrains , Thofe in the deeper vitals rage : Lo , Poverty , to fill the band , That numbs the foul with icy hand , And flow - confuming Age . To each his ...
... queen : This racks the joints , this fires the veins , That every labouring finew ftrains , Thofe in the deeper vitals rage : Lo , Poverty , to fill the band , That numbs the foul with icy hand , And flow - confuming Age . To each his ...
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... queen : This racks the joints , this fires the veins , That every labouring sinew strains , Those in the deeper vitals rage : Lo , Poverty , to fill the band , That numbs the soul with icy hand , And flow - consuming Age . To each his ...
... queen : This racks the joints , this fires the veins , That every labouring sinew strains , Those in the deeper vitals rage : Lo , Poverty , to fill the band , That numbs the soul with icy hand , And flow - consuming Age . To each his ...
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... Queen , Tho ' Pope and Spaniard could not trouble it . What , in the very first beginning ! Shame of the verfifying tribe ! Your Hift'ry whither are you fpinning ? Can you do nothing but defcribe ? A House there is , ( and that's enough ) ...
... Queen , Tho ' Pope and Spaniard could not trouble it . What , in the very first beginning ! Shame of the verfifying tribe ! Your Hift'ry whither are you fpinning ? Can you do nothing but defcribe ? A House there is , ( and that's enough ) ...
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... Queen Mary ! The Peerefs comes . The Audience ftare , And doff their hats with due fubmiffion : She curtfies , as she takes her chair , To all the People of condition . The Bard with many an artful fib , Had in imagination fenc'd him ...
... Queen Mary ! The Peerefs comes . The Audience ftare , And doff their hats with due fubmiffion : She curtfies , as she takes her chair , To all the People of condition . The Bard with many an artful fib , Had in imagination fenc'd him ...
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Страница 155 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Страница 45 - To Contemplation's sober eye Such is the race of Man: And they that creep, and they that fly, Shall end where they began.
Страница 57 - Gainst graver hours, that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their little reign And unknown regions dare descry: Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.
Страница 157 - 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 153 - Some village-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' applaufe of lift'ning fenates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to defpife, To fcatter plenty o'er a fmiling land, And read their...
Страница 91 - Yet shall he mount, and keep his distant way Beyond the limits of a vulgar fate, Beneath the good how far ! — but far above the...
Страница 96 - On a rock, whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood ; Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air And, with a Master's hand, and Prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre.
Страница 44 - O'er-canopies the glade, Beside some water's rushy brink With me the Muse shall sit, and think (At ease reclined in rustic state) How vain the ardour of the Crowd, How low, how little are the Proud, How indigent the Great ! Still is the toiling hand of Care ; The panting herds repose : Yet hark, how thro...
Страница 98 - Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a...