The Works of the British Poets, Հատոր 10John & Arthur Arch; and for Bell & Bradfute, and J. Mundell & Company Edinburgh., 1795 - 1157 էջ |
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... bear , and fatisfy the flame : " Still to be caught , and ftill to be pursued ! " To perifh till , and ftill to be renew'd ! " And this , my Help ! my God ! at thy decree ? " Nature is chang'd , and bell fhould fuccour me . " And canft ...
... bear , and fatisfy the flame : " Still to be caught , and ftill to be pursued ! " To perifh till , and ftill to be renew'd ! " And this , my Help ! my God ! at thy decree ? " Nature is chang'd , and bell fhould fuccour me . " And canft ...
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... bear it well : ( O ftrengthen me to bear ! ) And if my piety may claim thy care ; Oh how fevere ! to fall fo new a bride , Yet blushing from the priest , in youthful pride ; When time had just matur'd each perfect grace , And open'd all ...
... bear it well : ( O ftrengthen me to bear ! ) And if my piety may claim thy care ; Oh how fevere ! to fall fo new a bride , Yet blushing from the priest , in youthful pride ; When time had just matur'd each perfect grace , And open'd all ...
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... Bear this from one , who holds your friendship dear ; What most we wish , with ease we fancy near . SATIRE IV . TO THE RIGHT HON . SIR SPENGER COMPTON . ROUND fome fair tree th ' ambitious woodbine grows , And breathes her sweets on the ...
... Bear this from one , who holds your friendship dear ; What most we wish , with ease we fancy near . SATIRE IV . TO THE RIGHT HON . SIR SPENGER COMPTON . ROUND fome fair tree th ' ambitious woodbine grows , And breathes her sweets on the ...
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... bear a rival in the wrong ; Though wrong the mode , comply ; more fenfe is fhown In wearing others ' follies , than your own . If what is out of fashion moft you prize , Methinks you fhould endeavour to be wife . But what in oddnefs can ...
... bear a rival in the wrong ; Though wrong the mode , comply ; more fenfe is fhown In wearing others ' follies , than your own . If what is out of fashion moft you prize , Methinks you fhould endeavour to be wife . But what in oddnefs can ...
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... bear it , women talk away To God himself , and fondly think they pray .. But feet their accent , and their air refin'd ; For they're before their Maker — and mankind : When ladies once are proud of praying well , Satan himself will toll ...
... bear it , women talk away To God himself , and fondly think they pray .. But feet their accent , and their air refin'd ; For they're before their Maker — and mankind : When ladies once are proud of praying well , Satan himself will toll ...
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Էջ 217 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Էջ 217 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour : The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Էջ 217 - Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep.
Էջ 223 - Sisters, weave the web of death; Sisters, cease, the work is done. Hail the task, and hail the hands!
Էջ 63 - tis madness to defer: Next day the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till wisdom is push'd out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time; Year after year it steals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Էջ 247 - I saw difficulties which staggered me ; but I kept my mind open to conviction. The evidences and doctrines of Christianity, studied with attention, made me a most firm and persuaded believer of the Christian religion. I have made it the rule of my life, and it is the ground of my future hopes.
Էջ 231 - And in my breast the imperfect joys expire; Yet Morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear And weep the more because I weep in vain.
Էջ 220 - This pencil take (she said) whose colours clear Richly paint the vernal year : Thine, too, these golden keys, immortal Boy ! This can unlock the gates of Joy ; Of Horror that, and thrilling Fears, Or ope the sacred source of sympathetic Tears.
Էջ 14 - Alas ! misfortunes travel in a train, And oft in life form one perpetual chain ; Fear buries fear, and ills on ills attend, Till life and sorrow meet one common end.
Էջ 379 - And they sung a new song, saying, "Thou art worthy to take the book and to open the seals thereof; for thou wast slain and hast redeemed us to God by thy blood out of every kindred and tongue and people and nation...