The Works of the English Poets: Thomson, Hammond and CollinsH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... æther wakes the foul To higher powers ; in fpite of happy foils , That , but by labour's flighteft aid impell'd , With treasures teem to thy cold clime unknown ; If there defponding fail the common arts , And fuftenance of life : could ...
... æther wakes the foul To higher powers ; in fpite of happy foils , That , but by labour's flighteft aid impell'd , With treasures teem to thy cold clime unknown ; If there defponding fail the common arts , And fuftenance of life : could ...
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... æther ; where unnumber'd orbs , Myriads on myriads , through the pathless sky Unerring roll , and wind their steady way . There he the full confenting choir beheld ; There firft difcern'd the fecret band of love , The kind attraction ...
... æther ; where unnumber'd orbs , Myriads on myriads , through the pathless sky Unerring roll , and wind their steady way . There he the full confenting choir beheld ; There firft difcern'd the fecret band of love , The kind attraction ...
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... æther spread " Round this vile fpot their all - enlivening foul ? 5 " Lo ! beauty fails ; loft in unlovely forms " Of little pomp , magnificence no more " Exalts the mind , and bids the public smile : " While to rapacious interest glory ...
... æther spread " Round this vile fpot their all - enlivening foul ? 5 " Lo ! beauty fails ; loft in unlovely forms " Of little pomp , magnificence no more " Exalts the mind , and bids the public smile : " While to rapacious interest glory ...
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... æther , dawn " My kindred cliffs ; whence , wafted in the gale , " Ineffable , a fecret sweetness breathes . " Goddess , forgive ! —My heart , surpriz'd , o'erflows " With filial fondness for the land you bless . " As parents to a child ...
... æther , dawn " My kindred cliffs ; whence , wafted in the gale , " Ineffable , a fecret sweetness breathes . " Goddess , forgive ! —My heart , surpriz'd , o'erflows " With filial fondness for the land you bless . " As parents to a child ...
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... æther all , diffufive fmile : " When fhall we call these ancient laurels ours ? 535 540 545 550 555 [ hand , 560 " And when Thy work complete ? " Straight with her Celestial red , fhe touch'd my darken'd eyes . As at the touch of day ...
... æther all , diffufive fmile : " When fhall we call these ancient laurels ours ? 535 540 545 550 555 [ hand , 560 " And when Thy work complete ? " Straight with her Celestial red , fhe touch'd my darken'd eyes . As at the touch of day ...
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Страница 254 - How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung ; By forms unseen their dirge is sung : There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay ; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there ! TO MERCY.
Страница 292 - Ye mute companions of my toils, that bear In all my griefs a more than equal...
Страница 253 - Of rude access, of prospect wild, Where, tangled round the jealous steep, Strange shades o'erbrow the valleys deep, And holy genii guard the rock, Its glooms embrown, its springs unlock, While on its rich ambitious head An Eden, like his own, lies spread...
Страница 265 - midst its dreary dells, Whose walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams. Or if chill blustering winds, or driving rain, Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut, That from the mountain's side, Views wilds, and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires, And hears their simple bell, and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual dusky veil.
Страница 237 - Schiraz' walls I bent my way !" Curst be the gold and silver which persuade Weak men to follow far fatiguing trade ! The lily peace outshines the silver store, And life is dearer than the golden ore: Yet money tempts us o'er the desert brown, To every distant mart and wealthy town.
Страница 260 - Their triumphs to th' immortal string. How may the poet now unfold, What never tongue or numbers told ? How learn, delighted and...
Страница 316 - 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 280 - No withered witch shall here be seen; No goblins lead their nightly crew: The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew ! The redbreast oft, at evening hours, Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gathered flowers, To deck the ground where thou art laid.
Страница 273 - Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round : Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand odours from his dewy wings.
Страница 182 - Father bends his eye On the least wing that flits along the sky. To him they sing when spring renews the plain, To him they cry, in winter's pinching reign ; Nor is their music nor their plaint in vain: He hears the gay, and the distressful call; And with unsparing bounty fills them all.