The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 48Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... song , Stoop to my theme , infpirit every line , And teach me to deferve thy juft applause . With what an awful world - revolving power ere firft th ' unwieldy planets launch'd along 5 15 20 25 30 Th ' Th ' illimitable void ! Thus to ...
... song , Stoop to my theme , infpirit every line , And teach me to deferve thy juft applause . With what an awful world - revolving power ere firft th ' unwieldy planets launch'd along 5 15 20 25 30 Th ' Th ' illimitable void ! Thus to ...
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... song unknown , The noble fons of potent heat and floods Which blows conftantly between the tropics from the eaft , or the collateral points , the north - eaft and the fouth - eaft : caused by the preffure of the rarefied air on that ...
... song unknown , The noble fons of potent heat and floods Which blows conftantly between the tropics from the eaft , or the collateral points , the north - eaft and the fouth - eaft : caused by the preffure of the rarefied air on that ...
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... song to breathe around The harmony to others . Social friends , Attun'd to happy unifon of foul ; To whose exalting eye a fairer world , Of which the vulgar never had a glimpse , 1380 . merel ( mhkoukn › BAT 1385 1390 Difplays its ...
... song to breathe around The harmony to others . Social friends , Attun'd to happy unifon of foul ; To whose exalting eye a fairer world , Of which the vulgar never had a glimpse , 1380 . merel ( mhkoukn › BAT 1385 1390 Difplays its ...
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... song O'er all the mazes of enchanted ground : Nor thee , his ancient mafter , laughing fage , Chaucer , whofe native manners - painting verfe , Well - moraliz'd , fhines through the Gothic cloud Of time and language o'er thy genius ...
... song O'er all the mazes of enchanted ground : Nor thee , his ancient mafter , laughing fage , Chaucer , whofe native manners - painting verfe , Well - moraliz'd , fhines through the Gothic cloud Of time and language o'er thy genius ...
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... song . But the too pants for public virtue ; she , Though weak of power , yet strong in ardent will , Whene'er her country rushes on her heart , Affumes a bolder note , and fondly tries To mix the patriot's with the poet's flame . When ...
... song . But the too pants for public virtue ; she , Though weak of power , yet strong in ardent will , Whene'er her country rushes on her heart , Affumes a bolder note , and fondly tries To mix the patriot's with the poet's flame . When ...
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Страница 34 - But happy they, the happiest of their kind, Whom gentler stars unite, and in one fate Their hearts, their fortunes, and their beings blend. Tis not the coarser tie of human laws, Unnatural oft, and foreign to the mind, That binds their peace ; but harmony itself, Attuning all their passions into love ; Where friendship...
Страница 165 - 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 136 - Wisely regardful of the embroiling sky, In joyless fields and thorny thickets, leaves His shivering mates, and pays to trusted man His annual visit. Half afraid, he first Against the window beats; then, brisk, alights On the warm hearth; then, hopping o'er the floor, Eyes all the smiling family askance, And pecks, and starts, and wonders where he is; Till more familiar grown, the table-crumbs Attract his slender feet.
Страница 138 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain.
Страница 15 - But who can paint Like Nature? Can imagination boast, Amid its gay creation, hues like hers ? Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other, as appears In every bud that blows...
Страница 167 - 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 165 - 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 39 - With quickened step Brown night retires. Young day pours in apace And opens all the lawny prospect wide. The dripping rock, the mountain's misty top Swell on the sight and brighten with the dawn. Blue through the dusk the smoking currents shine, And from the bladed field the fearful hare Limps awkward, while along the forest glade The wild deer trip and often turning gaze At early passenger.
Страница 186 - Aerial music in the warbling wind, At distance rising oft, by small degrees, Nearer and nearer came, till o'er the trees It hung, and breath'd such soul-dissolving airs, As did, alas!