The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including the Series Edited with Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Հատոր 15J. Johnson, 1810 - 550 էջ |
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... For thee he burns , for thee he sighs and prays , Pours out his soul to thee , nor rest can know ; 6 Named . 4 Nor . 5 Certainly . But dreams of thee long , livelong nights and days Epithalamium on the royal Nuptials Anna Maria W—df-rd 26.
... For thee he burns , for thee he sighs and prays , Pours out his soul to thee , nor rest can know ; 6 Named . 4 Nor . 5 Certainly . But dreams of thee long , livelong nights and days Epithalamium on the royal Nuptials Anna Maria W—df-rd 26.
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... rest . TO THE AUTHOR OF LEONIDAS , A POEM . AN EPISTLE . WARM'D with thy verse , which Liberty inspires , Which Nature forms and sacred Reason fires , I pour a tributary lay . Receive The honest praise a friend may dare to give . Most ...
... rest . TO THE AUTHOR OF LEONIDAS , A POEM . AN EPISTLE . WARM'D with thy verse , which Liberty inspires , Which Nature forms and sacred Reason fires , I pour a tributary lay . Receive The honest praise a friend may dare to give . Most ...
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... rest . She , in contempt'ous derision , smil'd , To which her frowns were innocent ; and thus : " Thy staggering Pow'r , and thee I scorn alike ; Him I despise , for choosing thee his priest ; Thee , for thy arrogance and courtship vile ...
... rest . She , in contempt'ous derision , smil'd , To which her frowns were innocent ; and thus : " Thy staggering Pow'r , and thee I scorn alike ; Him I despise , for choosing thee his priest ; Thee , for thy arrogance and courtship vile ...
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... rest ! ) Flow'd without noise , yet all around him blest ! His patron , Jesus ! with no titles grac'd , But that ... rests a pattern of the female life , The woman , friend , the mother , and the wife . A woman form'd by Nature , more ...
... rest ! ) Flow'd without noise , yet all around him blest ! His patron , Jesus ! with no titles grac'd , But that ... rests a pattern of the female life , The woman , friend , the mother , and the wife . A woman form'd by Nature , more ...
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... rest . Begone , ambition , riches , toys , And splendid cares , and guilty joys.— Give me a book , a friend , a glass , And a chaste , laughter - loving lass . THE WEDDING MORN . A DREAM . ' Twas morn : but Theron still his pillow prest ...
... rest . Begone , ambition , riches , toys , And splendid cares , and guilty joys.— Give me a book , a friend , a glass , And a chaste , laughter - loving lass . THE WEDDING MORN . A DREAM . ' Twas morn : but Theron still his pillow prest ...
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WORKS OF THE ENGLISH POETS FRO Alexander 1759-1834 Chalmers,Samuel 1709-1784 Johnson Դիտել հնարավոր չէ - 2016 |
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Էջ 141 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech, That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, .And pore upon the brook that babbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping, woeful, wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love.
Էջ 125 - Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides: Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe; And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty...
Էջ 139 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Էջ 141 - On some fond breast the parting soul relies, Some pious drops the closing eye requires; E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th...
Էջ 219 - Father, glorify thy name. Then came there a voice from heaven, saying, I have both glorified it, and will glorify it again. The people therefore, that stood by, and heard it, said that it thundered : others said, An angel spake to him.
Էջ 242 - God bless the King ! — I mean the faith's defender — God bless (no harm in blessing !) the Pretender ! But who Pretender is, or who is King — God bless us all ! — that's quite another thing.
Էջ 468 - God, whose thunder shakes the sky, Whose eye this atom globe surveys ; To Thee, my only rock, I fly, Thy mercy in thy justice praise. The mystic mazes of thy will, The shadows of celestial light, Are past the power of human skill — But what the Eternal acts is right...
Էջ 141 - E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, — Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn...
Էջ 589 - Thy spirit, Independence ! let me share, Lord of the lion heart and eagle eye ! Thy steps I follow 'with my bosom bare, Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky.
Էջ 262 - Commit thy way unto the Lord, and put thy trust in him, and he shall bring it to pass.