A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands: With Notes |
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Or dost thou warn poor mortals left behind , A talk well suited to thy gentle mind !
Oh , if sometimes thy spotless form descend , To me thy aid , thou guardian
genius , lend ! When age misguides me , or when fear alarms , When pain
distresses ...
Or dost thou warn poor mortals left behind , A talk well suited to thy gentle mind !
Oh , if sometimes thy spotless form descend , To me thy aid , thou guardian
genius , lend ! When age misguides me , or when fear alarms , When pain
distresses ...
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Thou , yet unnam'd to fill his empty place , And lead to war thy country's growing
race , Take every with a British heart can frame , Add palm to palm , and rise from
fame to fame . An hour must come , when thou shalt hear with rage Thyself ...
Thou , yet unnam'd to fill his empty place , And lead to war thy country's growing
race , Take every with a British heart can frame , Add palm to palm , and rise from
fame to fame . An hour must come , when thou shalt hear with rage Thyself ...
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Around me , lo ! the thinking thoughtless crew , ( Bewilder'd each ) their diff'rent
paths pursue ; Of them I ask the way ; the first replies Thou art a god ; and sends
me to the skies : Down on the turf , the next , thou two - legg'd beast , There fix thy
...
Around me , lo ! the thinking thoughtless crew , ( Bewilder'd each ) their diff'rent
paths pursue ; Of them I ask the way ; the first replies Thou art a god ; and sends
me to the skies : Down on the turf , the next , thou two - legg'd beast , There fix thy
...
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Unskill'd my two - fold nature to divide , “ One nurs'd my pleasure , and one nurs'd
my pride ; " Those jarring truths which human art beguile , “ Thy facred page'thus
bids me reconcile , " : Offspring of God ; no less thy pedigree , codis What thou ...
Unskill'd my two - fold nature to divide , “ One nurs'd my pleasure , and one nurs'd
my pride ; " Those jarring truths which human art beguile , “ Thy facred page'thus
bids me reconcile , " : Offspring of God ; no less thy pedigree , codis What thou ...
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In vain thou hop'ít for bliss on this poor clod , Return , and seek thy Father , and
thy God ; Yet think not to regain thy native sky , Borne on the wings of vain
philosophy ; Mysterious passage ! hid from human eyes ; Soaring you'll fink , and
finking ...
In vain thou hop'ít for bliss on this poor clod , Return , and seek thy Father , and
thy God ; Yet think not to regain thy native sky , Borne on the wings of vain
philosophy ; Mysterious passage ! hid from human eyes ; Soaring you'll fink , and
finking ...
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Страница 333 - 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 247 - And gives a loose at last to unavailing woe. But ah ! what pen his piteous plight may trace ? Or what device his loud laments explain? The form uncouth of his disguised face ? The pallid hue that dyes his looks amain ? The plenteous shower that does his cheek distain...
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Страница 223 - In all the hues of heaven's bow, And, swelling to embrace the light, Spreads around beneath the sight.