The SeasonsT. Longman, 1793 - 272 страници |
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... Thou , who own'ft that earthy bed , Ah ! what will every dirge avail ? Or tears , which Love and Pity shed , That mourn beneath the gliding fail ! Yet lives there one , whose heedless eye Shall fcorn thy pale fhrine glimm'ring near ...
... Thou , who own'ft that earthy bed , Ah ! what will every dirge avail ? Or tears , which Love and Pity shed , That mourn beneath the gliding fail ! Yet lives there one , whose heedless eye Shall fcorn thy pale fhrine glimm'ring near ...
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... mufing Briton's eyes ! O ! vales , and wild woods , fhall he fay , In yonder grave Your Druid lies ! Verbould Published by Cadell Strand Parker fo SPRING.L.1027 . SPRIN ODE . xxxi But thou, lorn ftream, whofe fullen tide ...
... mufing Briton's eyes ! O ! vales , and wild woods , fhall he fay , In yonder grave Your Druid lies ! Verbould Published by Cadell Strand Parker fo SPRING.L.1027 . SPRIN ODE . xxxi But thou, lorn ftream, whofe fullen tide ...
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... thou world - reviving fun , Into the perfect year ! Nor ye who live In luxury and ease , in pomp and pride , Think these loft themes unworthy of your ear : Such themes as these the rural MARO fung To wide - imperial ROME , in the full ...
... thou world - reviving fun , Into the perfect year ! Nor ye who live In luxury and ease , in pomp and pride , Think these loft themes unworthy of your ear : Such themes as these the rural MARO fung To wide - imperial ROME , in the full ...
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... Thou fmiling Nature's univerfal robe ! United light and shade ! where the fight dwells With growing ftrength , and ever - new delight . From the moist meadow to the wither'd hill , Led by the breeze , the vivid verdure runs , And swells ...
... Thou fmiling Nature's univerfal robe ! United light and shade ! where the fight dwells With growing ftrength , and ever - new delight . From the moist meadow to the wither'd hill , Led by the breeze , the vivid verdure runs , And swells ...
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... thou , AMANDA , come , pride of my fong ! Form'd by the Graces , loveliness itself ! Come with thofe downcaft eyes , fedate and sweet , Thofe looks demure , that deeply pierce the foul , Where , with the light of thoughtful reason mix'd ...
... thou , AMANDA , come , pride of my fong ! Form'd by the Graces , loveliness itself ! Come with thofe downcaft eyes , fedate and sweet , Thofe looks demure , that deeply pierce the foul , Where , with the light of thoughtful reason mix'd ...
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Страница 236 - ... they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame.
Страница 271 - 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 234 - Of horrid prospect, shag the trackless plain: Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more astray; Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home; the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt.
Страница 232 - Father of light and life, thou Good Supreme ! O teach me what is good ; teach me Thyself! Save me from folly, vanity, and vice, From every low pursuit; and feed my soul With knowledge, conscious peace, and virtue pure; Sacred, substantial, never-fading bliss...
Страница 43 - Sits on the horizon round a settled gloom : Not such as wintry storms on mortals shed, Oppressing life ; but lovely, gentle, kind, And full of every hope and every joy, The wish of nature.
Страница 261 - Who, here entangled in the gathering ice, Take their last look of the descending sun; While, full of death, and fierce with tenfold frost, The long long night, incumbent o'er their heads, Falls horrible. Such was the Briton's * fate, As with first prow (what have not Britons dared!) He for the passage sought, attempted since So much in vain, and seeming to be shut By jealous Nature with eternal bars.
Страница 174 - Acasto's line ; and to my mind Recalls that patron of my happy life, From whom my liberal fortune took its rise; Now to the dust gone down ; his houses, lands, And once fair-spreading family, dissolved.
Страница 82 - Delightful task! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot...
Страница 102 - Urg'd to the giddy brink, much is the toil, The clamour much, of men, and boys, and dogs, Ere the soft fearful people to the flood Commit their woolly sides.
Страница 236 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain.