Poems Selected and Printed by a Small Party of English, who Made this Amusement a Substitute for Society, which the Disturbed Situation of the Country Prevented Their Enjoyingin the month of February, 1792 - 91 страници |
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... poor man's heart ; Thither no more the peasant shall repair To sweet oblivion of his daily care ; No more the farmer's news , the barber's tale , No more the wood - man's ballad shall prevail ; No more the fmith his dusky brow shall ...
... poor man's heart ; Thither no more the peasant shall repair To sweet oblivion of his daily care ; No more the farmer's news , the barber's tale , No more the wood - man's ballad shall prevail ; No more the fmith his dusky brow shall ...
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... poor's decay , ' Tis yours to judge how wide the limits ftand Between a fplendid and a happy land . Proud fwells the tide with loads of freighted ore , And shouting folly hails them from her shore ; Hoards , e'en beyond the mifer's wish ...
... poor's decay , ' Tis yours to judge how wide the limits ftand Between a fplendid and a happy land . Proud fwells the tide with loads of freighted ore , And shouting folly hails them from her shore ; Hoards , e'en beyond the mifer's wish ...
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... poor houseless shiv'ring female lies . She , once , perhaps , in village plenty bleft , Has wept at tales of innocence diftrefs'd ; Her modeft looks the cottage might adorn , Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn ; Now loft to ...
... poor houseless shiv'ring female lies . She , once , perhaps , in village plenty bleft , Has wept at tales of innocence diftrefs'd ; Her modeft looks the cottage might adorn , Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn ; Now loft to ...
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... poor exiles , ev'ry pleasure past , Hung round the bow'rs , and fondly look'd their last , And took a long farewell , and wish'd in vain For feats like these beyond the western main ; And shudd'ring ftill to face the diftant deep ...
... poor exiles , ev'ry pleasure past , Hung round the bow'rs , and fondly look'd their last , And took a long farewell , and wish'd in vain For feats like these beyond the western main ; And shudd'ring ftill to face the diftant deep ...
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... decry'd , My shame in crouds , my folitary pride , Thou fource of all my blifs , and all my woe , That found'st me poor at first , and keep'st me so ; Thou Thou guide , by which the nobler arts excel , 16 THE DESERTED.
... decry'd , My shame in crouds , my folitary pride , Thou fource of all my blifs , and all my woe , That found'st me poor at first , and keep'st me so ; Thou Thou guide , by which the nobler arts excel , 16 THE DESERTED.
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Amidſt Belinda beneath beſt beſtow bleft blifs bliſs bloom bofom bow'rs breaſt breath charms cloſe dear defart deſpair difdain diftant e'en e'er eaſe ev'ry eyes facred faid fair fair head fame fate fcorn feen fenfe fide figh filent filver firft firſt flow'rs fmil'd fmile foft folitary fome fond foon forrow foul fpirits ftill ftrike fuch fweet gentle Gnome grace grief grove hair head heart Heav'n honours Juft kifs labour laſt lefs Lock maid manſion mortal Muſe muſt nymph o'er paffion pain paſt Petrarch Phyllis pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride prize raiſe reft repoſe rife riſing roſe round ſcene ſeen shade shining ſmile ſpoke ſpread ſpring ſtate ſteps ſtill ſwain ſweet SWEET AUBURN Sylphs taſte tear tender Thaleftris thee thefe theſe thofe Thoſe thou thro toil train trembling Twas Umbriel uſe whofe Whoſe wretched
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