British Anthologies, Том 9Edward Arber Henry Frowde, 1900 |
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... Pleased with his guests , the good man learned to glow ; And quite forgot their vices in their woe : Careless their merits , or their faults , to scan His pity gave ere charity began ! Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride ; And ...
... Pleased with his guests , the good man learned to glow ; And quite forgot their vices in their woe : Careless their merits , or their faults , to scan His pity gave ere charity began ! Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride ; And ...
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... Pleased with his guests , the good man learned to glow ; And quite forgot their vices in their woe : Careless their merits , or their faults , to scan His pity gave ere charity began ! Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride ; And ...
... Pleased with his guests , the good man learned to glow ; And quite forgot their vices in their woe : Careless their merits , or their faults , to scan His pity gave ere charity began ! Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride ; And ...
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... pleased him , and their cares distressed . To them , his heart , his love , his griefs , were given ; But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven : As some tall cliff , that lifts its awful form , Swells from the vale , and midway ...
... pleased him , and their cares distressed . To them , his heart , his love , his griefs , were given ; But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven : As some tall cliff , that lifts its awful form , Swells from the vale , and midway ...
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... pleased with their own ! Say , where has our Poet this malady caught ; Or wherefore his Characters thus without fault ? Say , was it that , vainly directing his view To find out men's virtues , and finding them few , Quite sick of ...
... pleased with their own ! Say , where has our Poet this malady caught ; Or wherefore his Characters thus without fault ? Say , was it that , vainly directing his view To find out men's virtues , and finding them few , Quite sick of ...
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... pleased , he could whistle them back . Of praise , a mere glutton ! he swallowed what came ; And the puff of a dunce , he mistook it for fame , Till his relish grown callous , almost to disease , Who peppered the highest was surest to ...
... pleased , he could whistle them back . Of praise , a mere glutton ! he swallowed what came ; And the puff of a dunce , he mistook it for fame , Till his relish grown callous , almost to disease , Who peppered the highest was surest to ...
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Страница 3 - I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting, by repose : I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my...
Страница 6 - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings leaned to virtue's side: But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all. And as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies. He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Страница 15 - Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it or blame it too much ; Who, born for the universe, narrowed his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind...
Страница xii - The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out to tire each other down...
Страница xii - Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease, Seats of my youth, when every sport could please, How often have I loitered o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene...
Страница ix - But mine the sorrow, mine the fault, And well my life shall pay; I'll seek the solitude he sought, And stretch me where he lay. < And there forlorn, despairing, hid, I'll lay me down and die; 'Twas so for me that Edwin did, And so for him will I.
Страница 71 - One morn I miss'd him on the custom'd 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 canst read) the lay Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Страница 69 - Aeolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take: The laughing flowers, that round them blow, Drink life and fragrance as they flow. Now the rich stream of music winds along, Deep, majestic, smooth, and strong, Through verdant vales and Ceres...
Страница 2 - Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes my latest hours to crown...
Страница 69 - 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.