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... Muse . In mezzo però a sì luminosa carriera , an- dando una sera d ' estate alla sua casa di campagna a Kew ( villaggio sulle rive del Tamigi lontano da Londra circa sette mi- glia che per lo più faceva a piedi ) , riscal- datosi e ...
... Muse . In mezzo però a sì luminosa carriera , an- dando una sera d ' estate alla sua casa di campagna a Kew ( villaggio sulle rive del Tamigi lontano da Londra circa sette mi- glia che per lo più faceva a piedi ) , riscal- datosi e ...
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... muse Throw all her beauty forth . But who can paint Like Nature ? Can imagination boast , Amid its gay creation , hues like her's ? ' Or can it mix them with that matchless skill , And lose them in each other , as appears In ev'ry bud ...
... muse Throw all her beauty forth . But who can paint Like Nature ? Can imagination boast , Amid its gay creation , hues like her's ? ' Or can it mix them with that matchless skill , And lose them in each other , as appears In ev'ry bud ...
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... Muse ! and hark , how loud the woods Invite you forth in all your gayest trim . Lend me your song , ye nightingales ! oh pour The mazy running soul of melody Into my varied verse ! while I deduce , From the first note the hollow cuckoo ...
... Muse ! and hark , how loud the woods Invite you forth in all your gayest trim . Lend me your song , ye nightingales ! oh pour The mazy running soul of melody Into my varied verse ! while I deduce , From the first note the hollow cuckoo ...
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... Muse asham'd , here to bemoan Her brothers of the grove , by tyrant Man Inhuman caught , and in the narrow cage From liberty confin'd , and boundless air . Dull are the pretty slaves , their plumage dull , Ragged , and all its bright ...
... Muse asham'd , here to bemoan Her brothers of the grove , by tyrant Man Inhuman caught , and in the narrow cage From liberty confin'd , and boundless air . Dull are the pretty slaves , their plumage dull , Ragged , and all its bright ...
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... Muse , thro ' Hagley park thou strays't ; Thy British Tempe ! There along the dale , With woods o'erhung , and shagg'd with mossy rocks , Whence on each hand the gushing waters play ; And down the rough cascade white - dashing fall , Or ...
... Muse , thro ' Hagley park thou strays't ; Thy British Tempe ! There along the dale , With woods o'erhung , and shagg'd with mossy rocks , Whence on each hand the gushing waters play ; And down the rough cascade white - dashing fall , Or ...
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Страница 378 - The impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid, and profound ; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound His stupendous praise ; whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall.
Страница 376 - Mysterious round ! what skill, what force divine, Deep felt, in these appear ! a simple train, Yet so delightful mix'd, with such kind art, Such beauty and beneficence combined ; Shade, unperceived, so softening into shade; And all so forming an harmonious whole ; That, as they still succeed, they ravish still.
Страница 384 - IN yonder grave a Druid lies, Where slowly winds the stealing wave ; The year's best sweets shall duteous rise To deck its poet's sylvan grave. In yon deep bed of whispering reeds His airy harp shall now be laid, That he, whose heart in sorrow bleeds, May love through life the soothing shade.
Страница 108 - And thus their moments fly. The Seasons thus, As ceaseless round a jarring world they roll, Still find them happy ; and consenting SPRING Sheds her own rosy garland on their heads : Till evening comes at last, serene and mild ; When after the long vernal day of life, Enamour'd more, as more remembrance swells With many a proof of recollected love, Together down they sink in social sleep ; Together freed, their gentle spirits fly To scenes where love and bliss immortal reign.
Страница 38 - COME, gentle SPRING! ethereal Mildness! come; And from the bosom of yon dropping cloud, While music wakes around, veil'd in a shower Of shadowing roses, on our plains descend.
Страница 330 - In vain for him th' officious wife prepares The fire fair-blazing and the vestment warm; In vain his little children, peeping out Into the mingling storm, demand their sire, With tears of artless innocence. Alas ! Nor wife, nor children, more shall he behold, Nor friends, nor sacred home.
Страница 192 - Of faithful love : I go to guard thy haunt, To keep from thy recess each vagrant foot, And each licentious eye." With wild surprise, As if to marble struck, devoid of sense, A stupid moment motionless she stood : So stands the statue that enchants the world ; So bending tries to veil the matchless boast, The mingled beauties of exulting Greece.
Страница 74 - Tis love creates their melody, and all This waste of music is the voice of love ; That even to birds, and beasts, the tender arts Of pleasing teaches. Hence the glossy kind Try every winning way inventive love Can dictate, and in courtship to their mates Pour forth their little souls. First, wide around...
Страница 332 - With friendship, peace, and contemplation join'd, How many, rack'd with honest passions, droop In deep retir'd distress. How many stand Around the death-bed of their dearest friends, And point the parting anguish. Thought fond man Of these, and all the thousand nameless ills, That one incessant struggle render life, One scene of toil, of suffering, and of fate...
Страница 198 - Heavens! what a goodly prospect spreads around. Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering towns, and gilded streams, till all The stretching landscape into smoke decays!