The SeasonsT. Longman, 1793 - 272 страници |
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... walk the diftance between London and Rich- mond , with any acquaintance that offered ; with whom he might chat and reft himself , or perhaps dine , by the way . One fummer evening , being alone , in his walk from town to Hammerfmith ...
... walk the diftance between London and Rich- mond , with any acquaintance that offered ; with whom he might chat and reft himself , or perhaps dine , by the way . One fummer evening , being alone , in his walk from town to Hammerfmith ...
Страница xxiii
... walking alone , in a thoughtful mood : but let a friend accoft him , and enter into converfation , he would inftantly brighten into a moft amiable aspect , his features no longer the fame , and his eye darting a peculiar animated fire ...
... walking alone , in a thoughtful mood : but let a friend accoft him , and enter into converfation , he would inftantly brighten into a moft amiable aspect , his features no longer the fame , and his eye darting a peculiar animated fire ...
Страница xxv
... walking in his library , till near morning , humming over , in his way , what he was to correct and write out next day . The amufements of his leifure hours were civil and natural history , voyages , and the relations of travel- lers ...
... walking in his library , till near morning , humming over , in his way , what he was to correct and write out next day . The amufements of his leifure hours were civil and natural history , voyages , and the relations of travel- lers ...
Страница 35
... walk the plain With innocence and meditation join'd In foft affemblage , liften to my fong , Which thy own Season paints ; when Nature all Is blooming and benevolent , like thee . And fee where furly WINTER paffes off , Far to the north ...
... walk the plain With innocence and meditation join'd In foft affemblage , liften to my fong , Which thy own Season paints ; when Nature all Is blooming and benevolent , like thee . And fee where furly WINTER paffes off , Far to the north ...
Страница 39
... walk ; Or tafte the smell of dairy ; or afcend Some eminence , AUGUSTA , in thy plains , And fee the country , far diffus'd around , One boundless blush , one white - empurpled shower Of mingled bloffoms ; where the raptur'd eye Hurries ...
... walk ; Or tafte the smell of dairy ; or afcend Some eminence , AUGUSTA , in thy plains , And fee the country , far diffus'd around , One boundless blush , one white - empurpled shower Of mingled bloffoms ; where the raptur'd eye Hurries ...
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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.