A Collection of Poems ...Robert Dodsley J. Hughs, 1758 |
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... ev'ry wound , Hangs on the lips that fields of blood relate , And smiles , or trembles , at his various fate . Near the full bowl he draws the fancied line , And marks feign'd trenches in the flowing wine , Then fets th ' invested fort ...
... ev'ry wound , Hangs on the lips that fields of blood relate , And smiles , or trembles , at his various fate . Near the full bowl he draws the fancied line , And marks feign'd trenches in the flowing wine , Then fets th ' invested fort ...
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... ry forehead gently rears , She begs her pious fon t ' affert her cause , Defend her rights , and re - inforce her ... ev'ry art renew ; B 2 ( The ( The arts with you , fam'd Harcourt shall defend [ 19 ]
... ry forehead gently rears , She begs her pious fon t ' affert her cause , Defend her rights , and re - inforce her ... ev'ry art renew ; B 2 ( The ( The arts with you , fam'd Harcourt shall defend [ 19 ]
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... ev'ry hill , and danc'd in fhade . every But , foes to fun - shine , most they took delight In dells and dales conceal'd from human fight : There hew'd their houses in the arching rock ; Or fcoop'd the bofom of the blasted oak ; Or ...
... ev'ry hill , and danc'd in fhade . every But , foes to fun - shine , most they took delight In dells and dales conceal'd from human fight : There hew'd their houses in the arching rock ; Or fcoop'd the bofom of the blasted oak ; Or ...
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... ev'ry foreign fhore , Studious to find new friends , and new allies ; What armies march from Sweden in disguise ; How Spain prepares her banners to unfold , And Rome deals out her bleffings , and her gold : Then o'er the map my finger ...
... ev'ry foreign fhore , Studious to find new friends , and new allies ; What armies march from Sweden in disguise ; How Spain prepares her banners to unfold , And Rome deals out her bleffings , and her gold : Then o'er the map my finger ...
Често срещани думи и фрази
æther becauſe Behold beneath bleft boaſt breaſt Britiſh brow cauſe charms curs'd diſplay diſtant dreadful duft eaſe ev'n ev'ry eyes facred fafe fair falfe fame fate fatire fecret feem feen fenfe fhade fhall fhew fhine fhun fide filent fing firft firſt fkies flain flow'ry fmiles foes folemn fome fons foon footh foul ftill fuch fweet fwell Gaul grace Grongar Hill guife heart heav'n honour houſe joys laſt lefs loft lyre mind moſt Mufe Muſe muſt ne'er nymphs o'er paffion pain pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride proud publick purſue rage raiſe reafon rife ruins ſcene ſchemes ſeen ſenſe ſhade ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhould ſhow SILLIANDER ſkies ſkill ſmile ſome ſpeak ſpirit Spleen ſpread ſpring ſtage ſtand ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtreams ſweet Taſte thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand thro tow'rs uſe virtue whofe whoſe wiſh wou'd youth
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Страница 288 - 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 203 - Grongar Hill Silent nymph! with curious eye Who the purple evening lie On the mountain's lonely van Beyond the noise of busy man, Painting fair the form of things...
Страница 20 - Proud names, who once the reins of empire held ; In arms who triumph'd ; or in arts excell'd ; Chiefs, grac'd with scars, and prodigal of blood ; Stern patriots, who for sacred freedom stood ; Just men, by whom impartial laws were given ; And saints, who taught and led the way to heaven...
Страница 23 - COLIN AND LUCY. A BALLAD. OF Leinster, fam'd for maidens fair, Bright Lucy was the grace ; Nor e'er did Liffy's limpid stream Reflect so sweet a face : Till luckless love, and pining care, Impair'd her rosy hue, Her coral lips, and damask cheeks, And eyes of glossy blue. Oh ! have you seen a lily pale, When beating rains descend ? So droop'd the slow-consuming maid, Her life now near its end. By Lucy warn'd, of flattering...
Страница 206 - But transient is the smile of Fate ! A little rule, a little sway, A sunbeam in a winter's day, Is all the proud and mighty have Between the cradle and the grave.
Страница 207 - Ever charming, ever new, When will the landscape tire the view! The fountain's fall, the river's flow, The woody valleys warm and low; The windy summit, wild and high, Roughly rushing on the sky; The pleasant seat, the ruined tower, The naked rock, the shady bower; The town and village, dome and farm, Each give each a double charm, As pearls upon an Ethiop's arm.
Страница 204 - Does the face of Nature show In all the hues of heaven's bow, And, swelling to embrace the light, Spreads around beneath the sight.
Страница 19 - Oh judge, my bosom by your own. What mourner ever felt poetic fires ! Slow comes the verse that real woe inspires : Grief unaffected suits but ill with art, Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart.