Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Prefaces |
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From his first rising infancy has known , And by degrees sees gently bending
down , Brother of Fear , more gayly clad ! The merrier fool o'th ' two , yet quite as
mad : With natural propension , to that earth Which both preserv'd his life , and
gave ...
From his first rising infancy has known , And by degrees sees gently bending
down , Brother of Fear , more gayly clad ! The merrier fool o'th ' two , yet quite as
mad : With natural propension , to that earth Which both preserv'd his life , and
gave ...
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Themselves with awful fear , The gods , when they descended , hither A kind of
numerous trembling make . From Heaven did always chuse their way ; Now all
thy forces try , And therefore we may boldly say , Now all thy charms apply , That
...
Themselves with awful fear , The gods , when they descended , hither A kind of
numerous trembling make . From Heaven did always chuse their way ; Now all
thy forces try , And therefore we may boldly say , Now all thy charms apply , That
...
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With black usurping mists , some gentle taper , Of night , or loneliness , it recks
me not ; Though a rush - candle from the wicker hole I fear the dread events that
dog them both , 405 Of some clay habitation , visit us Lest some ill - greeting
touch ...
With black usurping mists , some gentle taper , Of night , or loneliness , it recks
me not ; Though a rush - candle from the wicker hole I fear the dread events that
dog them both , 405 Of some clay habitation , visit us Lest some ill - greeting
touch ...
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How cam'st thou here , good swain ? hath any ram Amaz'd I stood , harrow'd with
grief and fear , Slipt from the fold , or young kid lost his dam , And , O poor
hapless nightingale , thought I , Or straggling wether the pent flock forsook ?
How cam'st thou here , good swain ? hath any ram Amaz'd I stood , harrow'd with
grief and fear , Slipt from the fold , or young kid lost his dam , And , O poor
hapless nightingale , thought I , Or straggling wether the pent flock forsook ?
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... balf the nations , and with fear of change Clash'd on their sounding shields the
din of war , Perplexes monarchs . Darken'd so , yet shone Hurling defiance
toward the vault of Heaven . Above them all the arch - angel : but his face There
stood ...
... balf the nations , and with fear of change Clash'd on their sounding shields the
din of war , Perplexes monarchs . Darken'd so , yet shone Hurling defiance
toward the vault of Heaven . Above them all the arch - angel : but his face There
stood ...
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Էջ 8 - 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 link-ed 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...
Էջ 136 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee...
Էջ 373 - Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease ; Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear like the Turk no brother near the throne ,View him with scornful, yet with jealous eyes, And hate for arts that...
Էջ 10 - Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next, Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe.
Էջ 352 - Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind; His soul, proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk, or milky way ; Yet simple nature to his hope has given, Behind the cloud-topp'd hill, an humbler heaven...
Էջ 228 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Էջ 353 - Great in the earth as in th' ethereal frame; Warms in the sun, refreshes in the breeze. Glows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees, Lives through all life, extends through all extent. Spreads undivided, operates unspent: Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect, in a hair as heart; As full, as perfect, in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns: To him no high, no low, no great, no small; He fills, he bounds, connects, and equals all.
Էջ 7 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides: — Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe...
Էջ 14 - So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity, That, when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream, and solemn vision, Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear, Till oft converse with heavenly habitants Begin to cast a beam on the outward shape, The unpolluted temple of the mind, And turns it by degrees to the soul's essence, Till all be made immortal.
Էջ 10 - Enow of such, as for their bellies' sake Creep and intrude and climb into the fold ! Of other care they little reckoning make Than how to scramble at the shearers...