A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes, Том 4Robert Dodsley J. Dodsley, 1770 - 336 страници |
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... mind . Stern rugged nurfe ! thy rigid lore With patience many a year she bore : What forrow was , thou bad'ft her know , And from her own she learn'd to melt at others ' woe . Scared at thy frown terrific , fly Self - pleafing Folly's ...
... mind . Stern rugged nurfe ! thy rigid lore With patience many a year she bore : What forrow was , thou bad'ft her know , And from her own she learn'd to melt at others ' woe . Scared at thy frown terrific , fly Self - pleafing Folly's ...
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... from heav'n y - fprong ! Parent of Science , queen of Arts refin'd ! To whom the Graces , and the Nine belong : " Q ! bid those Graces , in fair chorus join'd With each bright Virtue that adorns the mind ! O With ( 9 ) EDUCATION. ...
... from heav'n y - fprong ! Parent of Science , queen of Arts refin'd ! To whom the Graces , and the Nine belong : " Q ! bid those Graces , in fair chorus join'd With each bright Virtue that adorns the mind ! O With ( 9 ) EDUCATION. ...
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... mind , He view'd the fecret ftores , and mark'd the & fted To judgment , wit , and memory affign'd ; And how fenfation and reflection join'd To fill with images her darkfome grotte , Where variously disjointed or combin'd , As reason ...
... mind , He view'd the fecret ftores , and mark'd the & fted To judgment , wit , and memory affign'd ; And how fenfation and reflection join'd To fill with images her darkfome grotte , Where variously disjointed or combin'd , As reason ...
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... mind : Alfe boafted they themselves of heav'nly kind , And to the sweet Parnaffian Nymphs allied ; Thence round their brows the Delphic bay they twin'd , And matching with high names their apish pride , O'er every learned fchool aye ...
... mind : Alfe boafted they themselves of heav'nly kind , And to the sweet Parnaffian Nymphs allied ; Thence round their brows the Delphic bay they twin'd , And matching with high names their apish pride , O'er every learned fchool aye ...
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... mind , XXVII . Extending from the hill on every side , In circuit vaft a verdant valley spread ; Acrofs whofe uniform flat bofom glide Ten thoufand ftreams , in winding mazes led , By various fluices from one common head ; A turbid mafs ...
... mind , XXVII . Extending from the hill on every side , In circuit vaft a verdant valley spread ; Acrofs whofe uniform flat bofom glide Ten thoufand ftreams , in winding mazes led , By various fluices from one common head ; A turbid mafs ...
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Страница 5 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Страница 5 - Tis folly to be wise. HYMN TO ADVERSITY DAUGHTER of Jove, relentless power, Thou tamer of the human breast, Whose iron scourge and torturing hour The bad affright, afflict the best ! Bound in thy adamantine chain The proud are taught to taste of pain, And purple tyrants vainly groan With pangs unfelt before, unpitied and alone. When...
Страница 5 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th' inevitable hour. The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Страница 340 - With the lilac to render it gay ! Already it calls for my love, To prune the wild branches away.
Страница 143 - And scarce a sycophant was fed by pride; Where ne'er was known the form of mock debate, Or seen a new-made mayor's unwieldy state; Where change of fav'rites made no change of laws, And senates heard before they judg'da cause; How wouldst thou shake at Britain's modish tribe, Dart the quick taunt, and edge the piercing gibe?
Страница 5 - Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th...
Страница 242 - Our portion is not large, indeed ; But then how little do we need ! For nature's calls are few : In this the art of living lies, To want no more than may suffice, And make that little do.
Страница 149 - But did not Chance at length her error mend? Did no subverted empire mark his end? Did rival monarchs give the fatal wound ? Or hostile millions press him to the ground? His fall was destined to a barren strand, A petty fortress, and a dubious hand; He left the name, at which the world grew pale, To point a moral, or adorn a tale.
Страница 5 - Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep.
Страница 5 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.