The young gentleman and lady's poetical preceptor, selected [by T. Woolston].1807 |
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... leaves , With Theftylis to bind the fheaves ; Or , if the earlier season lead , To the tann'd hay - cock in the mead . Sometimes with fecure delight The upland hamlets will invite , When the merry bells ring round , And the jocund ...
... leaves , With Theftylis to bind the fheaves ; Or , if the earlier season lead , To the tann'd hay - cock in the mead . Sometimes with fecure delight The upland hamlets will invite , When the merry bells ring round , And the jocund ...
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... leaves , With minute drops from off the eaves . And when the fun begins to fling His flaring beams , me , goddess , bring To arched walks of twilight groves , And fhadows brown , that Sylvan loves , Of pine , or monumental oak , Where ...
... leaves , With minute drops from off the eaves . And when the fun begins to fling His flaring beams , me , goddess , bring To arched walks of twilight groves , And fhadows brown , that Sylvan loves , Of pine , or monumental oak , Where ...
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... , Whose sacred flow'r with fragrance fills the skies ; Th ' Æthereal Spirit o'er its leaves fhall move , And on its top defcends the mystic Dove . C 1 Arti fem by a sewy nectar pour , Lence in PRECEPTOR . 25 Meffiah, a Sacred Eclogue · ...
... , Whose sacred flow'r with fragrance fills the skies ; Th ' Æthereal Spirit o'er its leaves fhall move , And on its top defcends the mystic Dove . C 1 Arti fem by a sewy nectar pour , Lence in PRECEPTOR . 25 Meffiah, a Sacred Eclogue · ...
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... leaves difplay , And , glitt'ring as they tremble , cheer the day : The weather courts them from the poor retreat , And the glad mafter bolts the wary gate . While hence they walk the Pilgrim's bofom wrought With all the travail of ...
... leaves difplay , And , glitt'ring as they tremble , cheer the day : The weather courts them from the poor retreat , And the glad mafter bolts the wary gate . While hence they walk the Pilgrim's bofom wrought With all the travail of ...
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... leaves ; The field whofe ears conceal the grain , The yellow treasure of the plain : All of thefe , and all I fee , Should be fung , and fung by me : They speak their Maker as they can , But want and ask the tongue of man . Go , fearch ...
... leaves ; The field whofe ears conceal the grain , The yellow treasure of the plain : All of thefe , and all I fee , Should be fung , and fung by me : They speak their Maker as they can , But want and ask the tongue of man . Go , fearch ...
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Страница 100 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Страница 7 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
Страница 227 - There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear ; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere.
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Страница 30 - Lo ! these were they, whose souls the Furies steel'd, And curs'd with hearts unknowing how to yield. Thus unlamented pass the proud away, The gaze of fools, and pageant of a day ! So perish all, whose breast ne'er learn'd to glow For others good, or melt at others woe.
Страница 105 - Perching on the sceptred hand Of Jove, thy magic lulls the feather'd king With ruffled plumes, and flagging wing : Quench'd in dark clouds of slumber lie The terror of his beak, and lightnings of his eye.
Страница 225 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride. His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare ; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And " Let us worship God !
Страница 201 - Turn, Angelina, ever- dear. My charmer, turn to see Thy own, thy long-lost Edwin here, Restored to love and thee. "Thus let me hold thee to my heart; And every care resign : And shall we never, never part, My life — my all that's mine ? " No, never from this hour to part, We'll live and love so true, The sigh that rends thy constant heart Shall break thy Edwin's too.
Страница 86 - Goody, good-woman, gossip, n'aunt, forsooth, Or dame, the sole additions she did hear; Yet these she challenged, these she held right dear ; Ne would esteem him act as mought behove Who should not honour'd eld with these revere ; For never title yet so mean could prove, But there was eke a mind which did that title love.
Страница 32 - And hail, my son," the reverend sire replied ; Words follow'd words, from question answer flow'd, And talk of various kind deceiv'd the road ; Till each with other pleas'd, and loth to part, While in their age they differ, join in heart : Thus stands an aged elm in ivy bound, Thus youthful ivy clasps an elm around.