The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray: With the Life of the AuthorR. Chapman, 1798 - 83 страници |
Между кориците на книгата
Резултати 1 - 5 от 15.
Страница 12
... round our weary way , " Gilds with a gleam of diftant day . " Still where rofy pleasure leads , " See a kindred grief purfue , " Behind the steps that mifery treads " Approaching comfort view : " The hues of blifs more brightly glow ...
... round our weary way , " Gilds with a gleam of diftant day . " Still where rofy pleasure leads , " See a kindred grief purfue , " Behind the steps that mifery treads " Approaching comfort view : " The hues of blifs more brightly glow ...
Страница 31
... round face , the fnowy beard , The velvet of her paws , Her coat that with the tortoife vies , Her ears of jet , and em'rald eyes , She faw , and purr'd applause . Still had fhe gaz'd , but , ' midft the tide , Two angel forms were feen ...
... round face , the fnowy beard , The velvet of her paws , Her coat that with the tortoife vies , Her ears of jet , and em'rald eyes , She faw , and purr'd applause . Still had fhe gaz'd , but , ' midft the tide , Two angel forms were feen ...
Страница 38
... . Pindar ftyles his own poetry , with it's mufical ac . companiments , Æolian fong , Æolian ftrings , the breath of the Zolian flute . The fubject and fimile , The laughing flow'rs , that round them blow , Drink 38 the Progrefs of Poefy,
... . Pindar ftyles his own poetry , with it's mufical ac . companiments , Æolian fong , Æolian ftrings , the breath of the Zolian flute . The fubject and fimile , The laughing flow'rs , that round them blow , Drink 38 the Progrefs of Poefy,
Страница 39
... round them blow , Drink life and fragrance as they flow . Now the rich stream of mufic winds along Deep , majestic , fmooth , and strong , Thro ' verdant vales and Ceres ' golden reign ; Now rolling down the fteep amain , Headlong ...
... round them blow , Drink life and fragrance as they flow . Now the rich stream of mufic winds along Deep , majestic , fmooth , and strong , Thro ' verdant vales and Ceres ' golden reign ; Now rolling down the fteep amain , Headlong ...
Страница 48
... round him wait ! As dear to me as are the ruddy drops 60 That vifit my fad heart- Shakefp . Julius Cæfar . * See the Norwegian Ode that follows . + Edward II . cruelly butchered in Berkley Caftle . Ifabel of France , Edward Il's ...
... round him wait ! As dear to me as are the ruddy drops 60 That vifit my fad heart- Shakefp . Julius Cæfar . * See the Norwegian Ode that follows . + Edward II . cruelly butchered in Berkley Caftle . Ifabel of France , Edward Il's ...
Други издания - Преглед на всички
Често срещани думи и фрази
Bard beauties beneath bleft blifs bluſhing bofom breaſt breath Caernarvonshire charms death defire Delia deſpair dreft effeminacy ELEGY ETON COLLEGE ev'ry eyes facred fame fays fcorn fecret feems feen fhade fhall fhining figh filent fing firft firſt fkies fleep flow'rs fmile foft folemn fome fong foon foothe forrow foul fpirit friendſhip ftate ftill ftrain ftream ftudy fublime fuch fweet golden grace Gray guife hand Hauberk heart Heav'n Henry VI himſelf houſe inſpire King laſt lefs loft Lord Lord Bute lover lyre Mafon maid Margaret of Anjou mind moſt Mufe numbers o'er ODIN paffion pain Petrarch Pindar pleafing pleaſe pleaſure Poet pow'r pride publiſhed reafon reft reſt rofe ſeem ſeen ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhould Sifters ſpeak ſpoil ſpread ſtate ſtep ſtrong tear thee theſe THOMAS GRAY thoſe thou thro weakneſs weep Weft whofe wiſh youth
Популярни откъси
Страница 81 - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
Страница 43 - This pencil take (she said) whose colours clear Richly paint the vernal year : Thine, too, these golden keys, immortal Boy ! This can unlock the gates of Joy ; Of Horror that, and thrilling Fears, Or ope the sacred source of sympathetic Tears.
Страница 49 - Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes: Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm: Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose expects his evening prey.
Страница 80 - On some fond breast the parting soul relies, Some pious drops the closing eye requires ; E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th...
Страница 78 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th
Страница 53 - Raised by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood And warms the nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me : with joy I see The different doom our fates assign: Be thine Despair and sceptred Care, To triumph and to die are mine.
Страница 36 - Th' unfeeling for his own. Yet ah ! why should they know their fate ? Since sorrow never comes too late, And happiness too swiftly flies. Thought would destroy their paradise. No more ; where ignorance is bliss, 'Tis folly to be wise.
Страница 6 - And in my breast the imperfect joys expire; Yet Morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear And weep the more because I weep in vain.
Страница 19 - ... always to mean more than he said. Would you have any more reasons? An interval of above forty years has pretty well destroyed the charm.
Страница 45 - Thro' the azure deep of air : Yet oft before his infant eyes would run Such forms as glitter in the Muse's ray, With orient hues, unborrow'd of the sun : Yet shall he mount, and keep his distant way Beyond the limits of a vulgar fate, Beneath the Good how far — but far above the Great. THE BARD. A Pindaric Ode. I. i. seize thee, ruthless King ! Confusion on thy banners wait ; Tho' fann'd by Conquest's crimson wing, They mock the air with idle state.