The Poetical Works of William FalconerW. Pickering, 1836 - 236 էջ |
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... side . Dr. Clarke considers the conclusion to be not unworthy of Dryden ; but I confess I can see no marks of that divine hand . It was severely reviewed in the Critical Review , which very review Dr. Clarke says was written by Falconer ...
... side . Dr. Clarke considers the conclusion to be not unworthy of Dryden ; but I confess I can see no marks of that divine hand . It was severely reviewed in the Critical Review , which very review Dr. Clarke says was written by Falconer ...
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... wings extend . Along the glassy plain the vessel glides , While azure radiance trembles on her sides ; The lunar rays in long reflection gleam , With silver deluging the fluid stream . Levant , and 40 [ 684 THE SHIPWRECK .
... wings extend . Along the glassy plain the vessel glides , While azure radiance trembles on her sides ; The lunar rays in long reflection gleam , With silver deluging the fluid stream . Levant , and 40 [ 684 THE SHIPWRECK .
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... the main . Now swelling stud - sails on each side extend , Then stay - sails sidelong to the breeze ascend ; While all , to court the veering winds , are placed F With yards alternate square , and sharply braced . The 709 ] 41 CANTO I.
... the main . Now swelling stud - sails on each side extend , Then stay - sails sidelong to the breeze ascend ; While all , to court the veering winds , are placed F With yards alternate square , and sharply braced . The 709 ] 41 CANTO I.
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... sides a yellow radiance gave . On the broad stern , a pencil warm and bold , That never servile rules of art controll'd , An allegoric tale on high portray'd ; There a young hero , here a royal maid : Fair England's genius in the youth ...
... sides a yellow radiance gave . On the broad stern , a pencil warm and bold , That never servile rules of art controll'd , An allegoric tale on high portray'd ; There a young hero , here a royal maid : Fair England's genius in the youth ...
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... side : Clad in refulgent arms in battle won , The George emblazon'd on his corselet shone ; Fast by his side was seen a golden lyre , Pregnant with numbers of eternal fire ; Whose strings unlock the witches ' midnight spell , Or waft ...
... side : Clad in refulgent arms in battle won , The George emblazon'd on his corselet shone ; Fast by his side was seen a golden lyre , Pregnant with numbers of eternal fire ; Whose strings unlock the witches ' midnight spell , Or waft ...
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The Poetical Works of William Falconer: With a Life William Falconer,John Mitford Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1854 |
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Էջ 130 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep!
Էջ 130 - That, with the hurly, death itself awakes? Canst thou, O partial sleep, give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude. And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, • Deny it to a king? Then happy low, lie down ! 30 Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Էջ 237 - Bourne's (Vincent) Poetical Works, Latin and English, with Life of the Author, edited by the Rev. J. Mitford. Fcp. 8vo. 5s. Poems, by Sir Henry Wotton, Sir Walter Raleigh, and others; edited by the Rev. John Hannah, late Fellow of Lincoln College, Oxford, fcp.
Էջ 238 - A Short and Plain Instruction for the better Understanding of the Lord's Supper ; to which is annexed, the Office of the Holy Communion, with proper Helps and Directions. 'By Thomas Wilson, DD, late Lord Bishop of Sodor and Man.
Էջ 120 - Palemon rescued from the wreck ; Take it, and say, when panting in the wave, I struggled life and this alone to save ! — " My soul, that fluttering hastens to be free, Would yet a train of thoughts impart to thee...
Էջ 90 - While, dashed apart by her dividing prow, Like burning adamant the waters glow; Her joints forget their firm elastic tone, Her long keel trembles, and her timbers groan : Upheaved behind her in tremendous height The billows frown, with fearful radiance bright; Now quivering o'er the topmost wave she rides, While deep beneath th...
Էջ 32 - The' impatient wish that never feels repose, Desire that with perpetual current flows, The fluctuating pangs of hope and fear, Joy distant still, and sorrow ever near. Thus, while the pangs of thought severer grew, The western breezes inauspicious blew, Hastening the moment of our last adieu.
Էջ 115 - Alas ! these rocks all human skill defy; Who strikes them once, beyond relief must die : And now sore wounded, thou perhaps art tost On these, or in some oozy cavern lost...
Էջ 54 - Olympus' throne; For oft, alas ! their venal Strains adorn The Prince, whom blushing Virtue holds in scorn : Still ROME and GREECE record his endless fame, And hence yon mountain yet retains his name.
Էջ xxv - Little did my mother think, That day she cradled me, What land I was to travel in, Or what death I should die...