The Works of the English Poets: Thomson, Hammond and CollinsH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... last , by fcarce - perceiv'd degrees , Sapping the very frame of government , And life , a total diffolution comes ; $ loth , ignorance , dejection , flattery , fear . Oppreffion raging o'er the wafte he makes ; The human being almoft ...
... last , by fcarce - perceiv'd degrees , Sapping the very frame of government , And life , a total diffolution comes ; $ loth , ignorance , dejection , flattery , fear . Oppreffion raging o'er the wafte he makes ; The human being almoft ...
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... of all Which nature , art , and glory could bestow : What would you fay , deep in the last abyfs Of flavery , vice , and unambitious want , 255 260 Thus Thus to behold her funk ? Your crowded plains , PART I. LIBERTY.
... of all Which nature , art , and glory could bestow : What would you fay , deep in the last abyfs Of flavery , vice , and unambitious want , 255 260 Thus Thus to behold her funk ? Your crowded plains , PART I. LIBERTY.
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... last , And more than Greece , or Rome , my fteady reign ; The land where , king and people equal bound By guardian laws , my fulleft bleffings flow ; And where my jealous unfubmitting foul , The dread of tyrants ! burns in every breast ...
... last , And more than Greece , or Rome , my fteady reign ; The land where , king and people equal bound By guardian laws , my fulleft bleffings flow ; And where my jealous unfubmitting foul , The dread of tyrants ! burns in every breast ...
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... last worst monfters of the fhaggy wood , Turn'd the keen arrow , and the fharpen'd fpear . Then war grew glorious . Heroes then arofe ; Who , fcorning coward felf , for others liv'd , Toil'd for their eafe , and for their fafety bled ...
... last worst monfters of the fhaggy wood , Turn'd the keen arrow , and the fharpen'd fpear . Then war grew glorious . Heroes then arofe ; Who , fcorning coward felf , for others liv'd , Toil'd for their eafe , and for their fafety bled ...
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... last , The rich Corinthian spread her wanton wreath . The whole fo meafur'd true , fo leffen❜d off By fine proportion , that the marble pile , Form'd to repel the still or ftormy waste Of rolling ages , light as fabrics look'd That ...
... last , The rich Corinthian spread her wanton wreath . The whole fo meafur'd true , fo leffen❜d off By fine proportion , that the marble pile , Form'd to repel the still or ftormy waste Of rolling ages , light as fabrics look'd That ...
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Æneid æther Againſt arts behold beneath beſt bleft boaſt breaſt breathing Britiſh Britons charm chearful CYMBELINE deep Delia delight eaſe eclogue Elegy Ev'n facred fafe fair fame fancy fcene fecret feems fhade fhall fhepherds fhine fhore fhould fighs filent fing firft firſt flame flaves fmile focial foft fome fong fons foul ftate ftill fuch funk fweet fwelling fyren genius glory grace Greece heart heaven himſelf infpiring juſt laft land laſt Liberty loft lov'd maid meaſure mix'd moſt Mufe Muſe muſt numbers o'er paffions peace plain pleaſe pleaſure pour'd pride rage rais'd raiſe reaſon reign rife rofe Rome round ſcene ſhall ſhe ſhore ſky ſmile ſpirit ſpread ſpring ſtate ſtill ſtorm ſtrain ſtream ſubject ſweet tear tender thee thefe themſelves Theocritus theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand toil treaſure tyrant vale virtue waſte whofe whoſe wild wiſdom youth
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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.
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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.