The Seasons: By James ThomsonJohn Shweighauser, 1769 - 180 страници |
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... grace , or walk the plain With innocence and meditation join'd In foft affemblage , liften to my fong , Which thy own Seafon paints ; when Nature all Is blooming and benevolent , like thee . AND fee where furly WINTER paffes off , Far ...
... grace , or walk the plain With innocence and meditation join'd In foft affemblage , liften to my fong , Which thy own Seafon paints ; when Nature all Is blooming and benevolent , like thee . AND fee where furly WINTER paffes off , Far ...
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... grace , or walk the plain With innocence and meditation join'd In foft affemblage , liften to my fong , Which thy own Seafon paints ; when Nature all Is blooming and benevolent , like thee . AND fee where furly WINTER paffes off , Far ...
... grace , or walk the plain With innocence and meditation join'd In foft affemblage , liften to my fong , Which thy own Seafon paints ; when Nature all Is blooming and benevolent , like thee . AND fee where furly WINTER paffes off , Far ...
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... grace thy braided hair , And thy lov'd bofom that improves their fweets . SEE , where the winding vale its lavish ftores , Irriguous , fpreads . See , how the lily drinks 490 495 The The latent rill , fcarce oozing thro ' the grafs 20 ...
... grace thy braided hair , And thy lov'd bofom that improves their fweets . SEE , where the winding vale its lavish ftores , Irriguous , fpreads . See , how the lily drinks 490 495 The The latent rill , fcarce oozing thro ' the grafs 20 ...
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... But why so far excurfive ? when at hand , Along thefe blushing borders , bright with dew , And in yon mingled wildernefs of flowers , B 3 Fair- 520 525 Fair - handed Spring unbofoms every grace ; Throws out SPRING . 21.
... But why so far excurfive ? when at hand , Along thefe blushing borders , bright with dew , And in yon mingled wildernefs of flowers , B 3 Fair- 520 525 Fair - handed Spring unbofoms every grace ; Throws out SPRING . 21.
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By James Thomson James Thomson. Fair - handed Spring unbofoms every grace ; Throws out the fnow - drop , and the crocus firft ; The daify , primrose , violet darkly blue , 530 And polyanthus of unnumber'd dyes ; The yellow wall - flower ...
By James Thomson James Thomson. Fair - handed Spring unbofoms every grace ; Throws out the fnow - drop , and the crocus firft ; The daify , primrose , violet darkly blue , 530 And polyanthus of unnumber'd dyes ; The yellow wall - flower ...
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Страница 163 - THESE, as they change, ALMIGHTY FATHER, these Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of THEE. Forth in the pleasing Spring THY beauty walks, THY tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy. Then comes THY glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent.
Страница 40 - O'ercharged, amid the kind oppression roll. Wide flies the tedded grain; all in a row Advancing broad, or wheeling round the field, They spread their breathing harvest to the sun, That throws refreshful round a rural smell...
Страница 139 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain.
Страница 163 - Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And* every sense and every heart is joy. Then comes thy glory in the summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year...
Страница 163 - With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year: And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks, And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve, By brooks and groves in hollow-whispering gales. Thy bounty shines in Autumn unconfined, And spreads a common feast for all that lives.
Страница 161 - Tis done! dread Winter spreads his latest glooms, And reigns tremendous o'er the conquer'd year. How dead the vegetable kingdom lies! How dumb the tuneful! horror wide extends .His desolate domain.
Страница 115 - Thy country feels through her reviving arts, Plann'd by thy wisdom, by thy soul inform'd; And seldom has she known a friend like thee. But see the fading many-colour'd woods, Shade deepening over shade, the country round Imbrown; a crowded umbrage, dusk, and dun, Of every hue, from wan declining green To sooty dark.
Страница 21 - And snatch'd o'er hill and dale, and wood and lawn. And verdant field, and darkening heath between, And villages embosom'd soft in trees, And spiry towns by surging columns mark'd Of household smoke, your eye excursive roams...
Страница 165 - Great Source of day, best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On Nature write with every beam his praise.
Страница 136 - Along the mazy current. Low the woods Bow their hoar head ; and ere the languid sun Faint from the west emits his evening ray, Earth's universal face, deep hid and chill, Is one wild dazzling waste, that buries wide The works of man.