The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 46Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... wrongs implore , Your heart is woman , though your mind be more ; 20 Kind , like the power who gave you to our prayers , You would not lengthen life to sharpen cares ; They , who a barren leave to live bestow , Snatch but from death to ...
... wrongs implore , Your heart is woman , though your mind be more ; 20 Kind , like the power who gave you to our prayers , You would not lengthen life to sharpen cares ; They , who a barren leave to live bestow , Snatch but from death to ...
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... wrongs and woes . THE VOLUNTEER LAUREAT . A PO E M ON HER MAJESTY'S BIRTH - DAY , 1732-3 . 66 GREA NO . II . REAT princefs , ' tis decreed ! once every year , I march uncall'd , your Laureat Volunteer . " So fung the Mufe ; nor fung the ...
... wrongs and woes . THE VOLUNTEER LAUREAT . A PO E M ON HER MAJESTY'S BIRTH - DAY , 1732-3 . 66 GREA NO . II . REAT princefs , ' tis decreed ! once every year , I march uncall'd , your Laureat Volunteer . " So fung the Mufe ; nor fung the ...
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... wrongs ; Wrongs , that with life their fierce attack began , Drank infant tears , and ftill pursue the man . Life fcarce is life - Dejection all is mine ; Life THE VOLUNTEER LAUREAT . 105.
... wrongs ; Wrongs , that with life their fierce attack began , Drank infant tears , and ftill pursue the man . Life fcarce is life - Dejection all is mine ; Life THE VOLUNTEER LAUREAT . 105.
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... wrongs .; With whom politeness is but civil guile , And laws opprefs , exerted by the vile . 50 To this oppos'd , the Mufe prefents the scene ; Where fylvan pleasures ever smiles ferene ; Pleasures that emulate the bleft above , 55 ...
... wrongs .; With whom politeness is but civil guile , And laws opprefs , exerted by the vile . 50 To this oppos'd , the Mufe prefents the scene ; Where fylvan pleasures ever smiles ferene ; Pleasures that emulate the bleft above , 55 ...
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... wrongs may speak . But will fuch liften to the plaintive strain ? The happy feldom heed th ' unhappy's pain . To wealth , to honours , wherefore was I born ? Why left to poverty , repulse , and scorn ? Why was I form'd of elegant ...
... wrongs may speak . But will fuch liften to the plaintive strain ? The happy feldom heed th ' unhappy's pain . To wealth , to honours , wherefore was I born ? Why left to poverty , repulse , and scorn ? Why was I form'd of elegant ...
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Страница 68 - He might have fav'd fome worth, now doom'd to fall ; And I, perchance, in him, have murder'd all. O fate of late Repentance ! always vain : Thy remedies but lull undying pain. Where...
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Страница 29 - Can its foot sharpen, like the vulture's claw? Can the fond goat, or tender fleecy dam, Howl, like the wolf, to tear the kid, or lamb? Yes, there are mothers...
Страница 66 - tis to you My thanks for such distinguish'd claims are due ; You, unenslav'd to Nature's narrow laws, Warm championess for freedom's sacred cause, From all the dry devoirs of blood and line, . From ties maternal, moral and divine, Discharg'd my grasping soul ; push'd me from shore, And launch'd me into life without an oar.
Страница 70 - Her fmile more cheerful than a vernal morn, All life ! all bloom ! of Youth and Fancy born. Touch'd into joy, what hearts to her fubmit ! She looks her Sire, and fpeaks her Mother's wit. O'er the gay world the fweet infpirer reigns . Spleen flies, and Elegance her pomp fuftains.
Страница 39 - Whence, beam'd from sapphires, living azure plays; The liquid floor, in-wrought with pearls divine, Where all his labours in...
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Страница 6 - Induftry is all with Beauty crown'd ! He, He alone, explores the Mine for Gain, Hues the hard Rock, or harrows up the Plain ; He forms the Sword to...
Страница 56 - He deem'd it godlike to have power to blefs : Thus, when unguarded, treafon ftain'd him o'er; And virtue and content were then no more. But when to death by rigorous...