The young gentleman and lady's poetical preceptor, selected [by T. Woolston].1807 |
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... Hill Elegy , on a Pile of Ruins Content , a Paftoral The Vifions of Fancy . In four Elegies Langhorne 139 The Evening Primrose The Wall Flower Ode to Melancholy ibid . 147 - Lowth 117 T. Warton 126 Dyer 128 Cunningham 133 ibid . 138 ...
... Hill Elegy , on a Pile of Ruins Content , a Paftoral The Vifions of Fancy . In four Elegies Langhorne 139 The Evening Primrose The Wall Flower Ode to Melancholy ibid . 147 - Lowth 117 T. Warton 126 Dyer 128 Cunningham 133 ibid . 138 ...
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... hill or steaming lake , dusky or gray , Till the fun paint your fleecy skirts with gold , In honour to the world's great Author rife ! Whether to deck with clouds th ' uncolour'd sky , Or wet the thirfty earth with falling fhowers ...
... hill or steaming lake , dusky or gray , Till the fun paint your fleecy skirts with gold , In honour to the world's great Author rife ! Whether to deck with clouds th ' uncolour'd sky , Or wet the thirfty earth with falling fhowers ...
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... hill or valley , fountain or fresh fhade , Made vocal by my fong , and taught His praise . Hail , univerfal Lord ! be bounteous ftill To give us only good ; and if the night Have gather'd aught of evil , or conceal'd , Difperfe it , as ...
... hill or valley , fountain or fresh fhade , Made vocal by my fong , and taught His praise . Hail , univerfal Lord ! be bounteous ftill To give us only good ; and if the night Have gather'd aught of evil , or conceal'd , Difperfe it , as ...
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... hill , Through the high wood echoing thrill : Sometime walking not unfeen , By hedge - row elms , on hillocks green , Right against the eastern gate , Where the great fun begins his ftate , Rob'd in flames , and amber light , The clouds ...
... hill , Through the high wood echoing thrill : Sometime walking not unfeen , By hedge - row elms , on hillocks green , Right against the eastern gate , Where the great fun begins his ftate , Rob'd in flames , and amber light , The clouds ...
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... hills reply ; The rocks proclaim th ' approaching Deity . Lo , earth receives Him from the bending skies ! Sink down , ye mountains ; and , ye vallies , rife ' With heads declin'd , ye cedars , homage pay ; Be fmooth , ye rocks ; ge ...
... hills reply ; The rocks proclaim th ' approaching Deity . Lo , earth receives Him from the bending skies ! Sink down , ye mountains ; and , ye vallies , rife ' With heads declin'd , ye cedars , homage pay ; Be fmooth , ye rocks ; ge ...
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