Bell's Classical Arrangement of Fugitive Poetry: Vol. I.John Bell, 1789 - 192 էջ |
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... grace , The mimic shape in every part adorn'd ; But wan and languid seem'd the beauteous face , Which Elen envy'd , and which Henry mourn'd . Now gently gliding o'er the hallow'd ground , Close by my side the phantom made a stand ...
... grace , The mimic shape in every part adorn'd ; But wan and languid seem'd the beauteous face , Which Elen envy'd , and which Henry mourn'd . Now gently gliding o'er the hallow'd ground , Close by my side the phantom made a stand ...
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... grace the parent of the British lay : Old Chaucer , who in rough , unequal verse , Sung quaint allusion and facetious tale ; And ever as his jests he would rehearse , Loud peals of laughter echo'd thro ' the vale : And eager gap'd the ...
... grace the parent of the British lay : Old Chaucer , who in rough , unequal verse , Sung quaint allusion and facetious tale ; And ever as his jests he would rehearse , Loud peals of laughter echo'd thro ' the vale : And eager gap'd the ...
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... grace adorn'd , and Muse inspir'd ! Thy early fall how pitied ! and thy name , How much detested , and how much admir'd ! Yet must unbiass'd posterity admit , For all thou wrot'st and acted'st to atone , Thy failings were the age's ...
... grace adorn'd , and Muse inspir'd ! Thy early fall how pitied ! and thy name , How much detested , and how much admir'd ! Yet must unbiass'd posterity admit , For all thou wrot'st and acted'st to atone , Thy failings were the age's ...
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... grace ( Whose envy'd praise the Bard advent'rous seeks , ) Once deign to visit this sequester'd place , Instruction's voice amidst the Ruin speaks ! Whence claim they praise , these piles which strewn on Earth ( A steril burthen ) mock ...
... grace ( Whose envy'd praise the Bard advent'rous seeks , ) Once deign to visit this sequester'd place , Instruction's voice amidst the Ruin speaks ! Whence claim they praise , these piles which strewn on Earth ( A steril burthen ) mock ...
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... grace , Ponds , walks , and groves through all the seasons green . Ah , where is now its boasted beauty fled ! Proud turrets that once glitter'd in the sky , And broken columns in confusion spread , A rude misshapen heap of ruins lie ...
... grace , Ponds , walks , and groves through all the seasons green . Ah , where is now its boasted beauty fled ! Proud turrets that once glitter'd in the sky , And broken columns in confusion spread , A rude misshapen heap of ruins lie ...
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awful bard beam beauty blest bliss bloom boast bosom bower breast breath bright brow charms chear cou'd cry'd dart death Dryad e'er ELEGY ev'ry eyes fair fame Fancy Fancy's fate faultering flame fled flower fond fondly frown gloom glories glow grace grave grief grove hand hapless heart heave Heaven hour House of Guise immortal JAMES BEATTIE life's lost for love lov'd lyre Mary's Mary's tomb mind MONODY mournful MUSAEUS Muse Nature's ne'er Nymphs o'er pale passion Phaedra pity plain poet's thought pow'r praise Queen rage rapture rise round sacred scene shade shed shine sigh silence skies smile soft solemn song sooth sorrows soul sprightly strain Suadela swain sweet tears thee thine thou thro toil tomb trembling tuneful vale virgin train virtue Virtue's waves ween weeping WILLIAM JULIUS MICKLE WILLIAM MASON wing youth
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Էջ 65 - Pity the sorrows of a poor old man, Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door, Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span ; Oh ! give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.
Էջ 65 - Yon house erected on the rising ground, With tempting aspect, drew me from my road, For plenty there a residence has found, And grandeur a magnificent abode. (Hard is the fate of the...
Էջ 96 - Or caught the orient blush of quick surprise, How sweetly mutable, how brightly wild, The liquid lustre darted from her eyes ? Each look, each motion wak'da new-born grace, That o'er her form its transient glory cast : Some lovelier wonder soon usurp'd the place, Chas'd by a charm still lovelier than the last.
Էջ 98 - Not sink and slumber in your cells of clay. Know, ye were form'd to range yon azure field, In yon ethereal founts of bliss to lave ; Force then, secure in Faith's protecting shield, The sting from Death, the vict'ry from the Grave.
Էջ 99 - That lift the hero from the fighting crowd. Is it his grasp of empire to extend ? To curb the fury of insulting foes ? Ambition, cease ; the idle contest end : 'Tis but a kingdom thou canst win or lose...
Էջ 141 - Th' expressive glance — whose subtle comment draws Entranced attention, and a mute applause; Gesture that marks , with force and feeling fraught , A sense in silence, and a will in thought; Harmonious speech, whose pure and liquid tone Gives verse a music, scarce...
Էջ 147 - Pnines its light wings, and pecks its food, And meditates the song : Serenely sorrowing, breathes its piteous case, And with its plaintive warblings saddens all the place. Forgive me, Heaven ! — yet — yet the tears will flow, To think how soon my scene of bliss is past ! My budding joys just promising to blow, All nipt and wither'd by one envious blast ! My hours, that laughing wont to fleet away...
Էջ 66 - Oh take me to your hospitable dome ! Keen blows the wind, and piercing is the cold ! Short is my passage to the friendly tomb, For I am poor, and miserably old.
Էջ 65 - With tempting aspect drew me from my road ; For plenty there a residence has found, And grandeur a magnificent abode. Hard is the fate of the infirm and poor...
Էջ 141 - The throng that mourn'd as their dead favourite pass'd, The graced respect that claim'd him to the last, While Shakespeare's image from its hallow'd base Seem'd to prescribe the grave, and point the place, Nor these, nor all the sad regrets that flow From fond fidelity's domestic woe.