The Complete Poetical Works of James ThomsonH. Frowde, 1908 - 516 страници |
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... sounding marsh ; or from the shore The plovers when to scatter o'er the heath , And sing their wild notes to the listening waste . At last from Aries rolls the bounteous sun , And the bright Bull receives him . Then no more The ...
... sounding marsh ; or from the shore The plovers when to scatter o'er the heath , And sing their wild notes to the listening waste . At last from Aries rolls the bounteous sun , And the bright Bull receives him . Then no more The ...
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... sounding culver shoots , or where the hawk , High in the beetling cliff , his eyry builds . There let the classic page thy fancy lead Through rural scenes , such as the Mantuan swain Paints in the matchless harmony of song ; Or catch ...
... sounding culver shoots , or where the hawk , High in the beetling cliff , his eyry builds . There let the classic page thy fancy lead Through rural scenes , such as the Mantuan swain Paints in the matchless harmony of song ; Or catch ...
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... sounding flight , and then directly on In long excursion skims the level lawn 690 To tempt him from her nest . The wild - duck , hence , O'er the rough moss , and o'er the trackless waste The heath - hen flutters , pious fraud ! to lead ...
... sounding flight , and then directly on In long excursion skims the level lawn 690 To tempt him from her nest . The wild - duck , hence , O'er the rough moss , and o'er the trackless waste The heath - hen flutters , pious fraud ! to lead ...
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... sounding thong ; 810 Blows are not felt ; but , tossing high his head , And by the well - known joy to distant plains 793 the raging passion feels ] receives the raging fire 1728-38 . 796 ample sides ] brawny back 1728-38 . 800 , 801 ...
... sounding thong ; 810 Blows are not felt ; but , tossing high his head , And by the well - known joy to distant plains 793 the raging passion feels ] receives the raging fire 1728-38 . 796 ample sides ] brawny back 1728-38 . 800 , 801 ...
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... sounding bee As o'er the blooms he sweeps . 264 from the milky ] by the boiling 1727-38 . 280 265 They meet their fate ] They're ( Are ) pierced to death 1727-38 . 272 O'er - looking ] Surveying 1727 . an inch 1727-38 . Echoes 1727-38 ...
... sounding bee As o'er the blooms he sweeps . 264 from the milky ] by the boiling 1727-38 . 280 265 They meet their fate ] They're ( Are ) pierced to death 1727-38 . 272 O'er - looking ] Surveying 1727 . an inch 1727-38 . Echoes 1727-38 ...
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Страница 420 - When Britain first, at Heaven's command, Arose from out the azure main ; This was the charter of the land, And guardian angels sung this strain : " Rule, Britannia, rule the waves; Britons never will be slaves!
Страница 280 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny : You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns by living stream at eve. Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Страница 249 - Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant, barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song, — where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on the Atlantic isles, — 'tis nought to me; Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes there must be joy.
Страница 224 - Thy flowering Spring, thy Summer's ardent strength, Thy sober Autumn fading into age, And pale concluding Winter comes at last, And shuts the scene. Ah, whither now are fled Those dreams of greatness ; those unsolid hopes Of happiness ; those longings after fame ; Those restless cares ; those busy bustling days ; Those gay-spent, festive nights ; those veering thoughts. Lost between good and ill, that shared thy life ; All now are vanished : Virtue sole survives, Immortal, never-failing friend of...
Страница 45 - Delightful task ! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind, To breathe th' enlivening spirit and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
Страница 195 - Attract his slender feet. The foodless wilds Pour forth their brown inhabitants. The hare, Though timorous of heart, and hard beset By death in various forms, dark snares, and dogs, And more unpitying men, the garden seeks, Urged on by fearless want. The bleating kind Eye the bleak heaven, and next the glistening earth, With looks of dumb despair; then, sad-dispersed, Dig for the withered herb through heaps of snow.
Страница 247 - 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. Soft roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath perfumes you, and whose pencil paints.
Страница 11 - Meantime, refracted from yon eastern cloud, Bestriding earth, the grand ethereal bow Shoots up immense; and every hue unfolds, In fair proportion, running from the red To where the violet fades into the sky.
Страница 196 - As thus the snows arise, and foul and fierce All winter drives along the darkened air, In his own loose-revolving fields the swain Disastered stands ; sees other hills ascend, Of unknown joyless brow; and other scenes, 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...
Страница 225 - In starving solitude; while Luxury, In palaces, lay straining her low thought, To form unreal wants: why heaven-born Truth, And Moderation fair, wore the red marks Of Superstition's scourge : why licens'd Pain, That cruel spoiler, that embosom'd foe, Imbitter'd all our bliss.