Roach's Beauties of the Modern Poets of Great Britain: Carefully Selected and Arranged ...J. Roach, 1794 |
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... wounds . Ah ! in what perils is vain life engag'd ! What flight neglects , what trivial faults , destroy The hardieft frame ! Of indolence , of toil , We die ; of want , of fuperfluity : The all - furrounding heaven , the vital air , Is ...
... wounds . Ah ! in what perils is vain life engag'd ! What flight neglects , what trivial faults , destroy The hardieft frame ! Of indolence , of toil , We die ; of want , of fuperfluity : The all - furrounding heaven , the vital air , Is ...
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... wounds , and fall'n without renown . But from these views the weeping Muses turn , And other themes invite my wand'ring fong . BOOK IV . THE PASSIONS . THE choice of aliment , the choice of air , The ufe of toil , and all external ...
... wounds , and fall'n without renown . But from these views the weeping Muses turn , And other themes invite my wand'ring fong . BOOK IV . THE PASSIONS . THE choice of aliment , the choice of air , The ufe of toil , and all external ...
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... wound . The fun grows pale ; A mournful vifionary light o'erfpreads The cheerful face of nature ; earth becomes A dreary defart , and heaven frowns above . Then various fhapes of curs'd illufion rife : Whate'er Whate'er the wretched ...
... wound . The fun grows pale ; A mournful vifionary light o'erfpreads The cheerful face of nature ; earth becomes A dreary defart , and heaven frowns above . Then various fhapes of curs'd illufion rife : Whate'er Whate'er the wretched ...
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... wounds you fore to recollect What follies in your loofe unguarded hour Efcap'd . For one irrevocable word , Perhaps that meant no harm , you lofe a friend ; Or in the rage of wine , your hafty hand Performs a deed to haunt you to your ...
... wounds you fore to recollect What follies in your loofe unguarded hour Efcap'd . For one irrevocable word , Perhaps that meant no harm , you lofe a friend ; Or in the rage of wine , your hafty hand Performs a deed to haunt you to your ...
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... wound , to thofe who are fincerely fick . For while from fev'rifh and tumultuous joys The nerves grow languid , and the foul fubfides , The tender fancy fmarts with ev'ry fling , And what was love before is madness now . Is health your ...
... wound , to thofe who are fincerely fick . For while from fev'rifh and tumultuous joys The nerves grow languid , and the foul fubfides , The tender fancy fmarts with ev'ry fling , And what was love before is madness now . Is health your ...
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Страница 24 - Whence straight he came with hat and wig; A wig that flow'd behind, A hat not much the worse for wear, Each comely in its kind. He held them up, and in his turn Thus show'd his ready wit, My head is twice as big as yours, They therefore needs must fit.
Страница 36 - I'll venture for the vole.) Six deans, they say, must bear the pall : (I wish I knew what king to call.) Madam, your husband will attend The funeral of so good a friend.
Страница 7 - With that, there came an arrow keen Out of an English bow, Which struck Earl Douglas to the heart, A deep and deadly blow ; Who never spake more words than these, " Fight on, my merry men all ; For why, my life is at an end, Lord Percy sees my fall.
Страница 119 - Of fancy, or proscribes the sound of mirth; Nor do we madly, like an impious world, Who deem religion frenzy, and the God, That made them, an intruder on their joys, Start at his awful name, or deem his praise A jarring note.
Страница 43 - For her he oft expos'd his own. Two kingdoms, just as faction led, Had set a price upon his head ; But not a traitor could be found, To sell him for six hundred pound.
Страница 26 - The youth did ride, and soon did meet John coming back amain, Whom in a trice he tried to stop By catching at his rein. But not performing what he meant, And gladly would have done, The frighted steed he frighted more, And made him faster run.
Страница 36 - I'm sorry; but we all must die. Indifference clad in Wisdom's Guise, All Fortitude of Mind supplies: For how can stony Bowels melt, In those who never Pity felt; When We are lash'd, They kiss the Rod; Resigning to the Will of God.
Страница 49 - My heart would be scot-free from cares, And lighter than a feather. As fine as five-pence is her mien, No drum was ever tighter ; Her glance is as the razor keen, And not the sun is brighter.
Страница 24 - What news? what news? your tidings tell; Tell me you must and shall — Say why bare-headed you are come, Or why you come at all ? Now Gilpin had a pleasant wit, And loved a timely joke!
Страница 48 - tis yours, 'tis mine, He said, 'tis the pursuit of all that live : Yet few attain it, if 'twas e'er attain'd. But they the widest wander from the mark, Who through the...