The Poetical Works of William ShenstoneJ. Nichol, 1854 - 284 էջ |
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... Damon hears thy song , Nor doubt to gain applause , when lovers hear . 6 " He the sad source of our complaining knows ! A foe to Tereus , and to lawless love ! He mourns the story of our ancient woes ; Ah ! could our music his ...
... Damon hears thy song , Nor doubt to gain applause , when lovers hear . 6 " He the sad source of our complaining knows ! A foe to Tereus , and to lawless love ! He mourns the story of our ancient woes ; Ah ! could our music his ...
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... Damon's plighted hand ? Wouldst thou with scorn thy once loved friend disown ? 4 Life is that stranger land , that alien clime ; Shall kindred souls forego their social claim ? Launch'd in the vast abyss of space and time , Shall dark ...
... Damon's plighted hand ? Wouldst thou with scorn thy once loved friend disown ? 4 Life is that stranger land , that alien clime ; Shall kindred souls forego their social claim ? Launch'd in the vast abyss of space and time , Shall dark ...
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... love is young - but other loves are young ; And other loves are fair , and so is mine ; An air divine discloses whence he sprung ; He is my love , who boasts that air divine . 13 " No vulgar Damon robs me of my rest 34 ELEGIES .
... love is young - but other loves are young ; And other loves are fair , and so is mine ; An air divine discloses whence he sprung ; He is my love , who boasts that air divine . 13 " No vulgar Damon robs me of my rest 34 ELEGIES .
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William Shenstone, George Gilfillan. 13 " No vulgar Damon robs me of my rest ; Ianthe listens to no vulgar vow ; A prince , from gods descended , fires her breast ; A brilliant crown distinguishes his brow . 14 " What shall I stain the ...
William Shenstone, George Gilfillan. 13 " No vulgar Damon robs me of my rest ; Ianthe listens to no vulgar vow ; A prince , from gods descended , fires her breast ; A brilliant crown distinguishes his brow . 14 " What shall I stain the ...
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... Damon , " she cried , " if , pleased with honest praise , Thou court success by virtue or by song , Fly the false dictates of the venal race ; Fly the gross accents of the venal tongue . 7 " Swear that no lucre shall thy zeal betray ...
... Damon , " she cried , " if , pleased with honest praise , Thou court success by virtue or by song , Fly the false dictates of the venal race ; Fly the gross accents of the venal tongue . 7 " Swear that no lucre shall thy zeal betray ...
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Էջ 268 - To stay harsh justice in its mid career. On thee she calls, on thee her parent dear! . . (Ah ! too remote to ward the shameful blow!) She sees no kind domestic visage near, And soon a flood of tears begins to flow ; And gives a loose at last to unavailing woe. But ah ! what pen his piteous plight may trace ? Or what device his loud laments explain ! The form uncouth of his disguised face ? The pallid hue that dyes his looks amain ? The plenteous shower that does his cheek distain...
Էջ 152 - I have found out a gift for my fair, I have found where the wood-pigeons breed : But let me that plunder forbear. She will say 'twas a barbarous deed ; For he ne'er could be true, she averr'd, Who could rob a poor bird of its young ; And I loved her the more when I heard Such tenderness fall from her tongue.
Էջ 268 - And hardly she forbears, through awful fear, To rushen forth, and, with presumptuous hand, To stay harsh justice in its mid career. On thee she calls, on thee, her parent dear! (Ah ! too remote to ward the shameful blow !) She sees no kind domestic visage near, And soon a flood of tears begins to flow, And gives a loose at last to unavailing woe..
Էջ 155 - Perhaps I was void of all thought ; Perhaps it was plain to foresee, That a nymph so complete would be sought By a swain more engaging than me.
Էջ 270 - Ah me ! how much I fear lest pride it be ! But if that pride it be, which thus inspires, Beware, ye dames ! with nice discernment see Ye quench not too the sparks of nobler fires : Ah ! better far than all the Muses...
Էջ 267 - Twill whisper in her ear, and all the scene unfold. Lo now with state she utters the command ! Eftsoons the urchins to their tasks repair; Their books of stature small they take in hand, Which with pellucid horn secured are ; To save from fingers wet the letters fair : The work so gay, that on their back is seen, St.
Էջ 152 - I hasted and planted it there ! 0 how sudden the jessamine strove With the lilac, to render it gay ! Already it calls for my love, To prune the wild branches away. From the plains, from the woodlands, and groves, What strains of wild melody flow ! How the nightingales warble their loves, From thickets of roses that blow ! And when her bright form shall appear ; Each bird shall harmoniously join In a concert so soft and so clear, As she may not be fond to resign.
Էջ 263 - ... mean attire, A matron old, whom we Schoolmistress name: Who boasts unruly brats with birch to tame; They grieven sore in piteous durance pent, Aw'd by the...
Էջ 263 - So doth it wanton birds of peace bereave, Of sport, of song, of pleasure, of repast ; •They start, they stare, they wheel, they look aghast...
Էջ 265 - Yet euphrasy may not be left unsung, That gives dim eyes to wander leagues around...