The Powers of Genius: A Poem, in Three Parts |
From inside the book
Արդյունքներ 5–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
Էջ 19
Midnight Hymn to Deity . Address to my Taper . Address to Hope . Picture of
Morning . Farewel Song of Ossian . Epistle to a Friend , with the Poem on the
Powers of Genius . THE POWERS OF GENIUS . PART I . . ARGUMENT
CONTENTS .
Midnight Hymn to Deity . Address to my Taper . Address to Hope . Picture of
Morning . Farewel Song of Ossian . Epistle to a Friend , with the Poem on the
Powers of Genius . THE POWERS OF GENIUS . PART I . . ARGUMENT
CONTENTS .
Էջ 179
ADDRESS TO HOPE . Spem retine : spes una bominem nec morte relinquit .
Cato ' s DISTICHS , Crasp Hope : Hope e ' en in death forsakes not man .
DEJECTION shades the face of day Each golden vision - fades away . No more
the balmy ...
ADDRESS TO HOPE . Spem retine : spes una bominem nec morte relinquit .
Cato ' s DISTICHS , Crasp Hope : Hope e ' en in death forsakes not man .
DEJECTION shades the face of day Each golden vision - fades away . No more
the balmy ...
Էջ 180
Say flattering Hope where wanderest thou , Where hast thou made thy dwelling
now ? Dost thou with care - worn monarchs dwell Or sleep ' st thou in the Hermit '
s cell ? Or dost thou seek the Peasant ' s shed To bless his crust to bless his bed
...
Say flattering Hope where wanderest thou , Where hast thou made thy dwelling
now ? Dost thou with care - worn monarchs dwell Or sleep ' st thou in the Hermit '
s cell ? Or dost thou seek the Peasant ' s shed To bless his crust to bless his bed
...
Էջ 181
Wher ' e ' er thou art Hope hither come And make with me thy happy home ,
Come with thy blue enraptur ' d eye Which spurns the earth but loves the sky ,
Come with thy robes of silver hue With sandals bath ' d in morning dew , With hair
all ...
Wher ' e ' er thou art Hope hither come And make with me thy happy home ,
Come with thy blue enraptur ' d eye Which spurns the earth but loves the sky ,
Come with thy robes of silver hue With sandals bath ' d in morning dew , With hair
all ...
Էջ 182
Gay Hope I know that cruel guile Lurks in the magic of thy smile , That thou oft
whisperest peace to - morrow To cheer the gloomy night of sorrow ; But when
ascends the orb of day , Thee and thy boon are flown away . The wandering light
...
Gay Hope I know that cruel guile Lurks in the magic of thy smile , That thou oft
whisperest peace to - morrow To cheer the gloomy night of sorrow ; But when
ascends the orb of day , Thee and thy boon are flown away . The wandering light
...
What people are saying - Write a review
We haven't found any reviews in the usual places.
Այլ խմբագրություններ - View all
The Powers of Genius, a poem. (Illustrations of Genius from authors ... John Blair Linn Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1804 |
The Powers of Genius, a poem. (Illustrations of Genius from authors ... John Blair Linn Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1804 |
The Powers of Genius, a poem. (Illustrations of Genius from authors ... John Blair Linn Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1804 |
Common terms and phrases
admiration amid appears arms bard beam bear beauty behold beneath bids bold breast breath character clouds course criticism dark death deep delight discovers divine early earth excellence fall father feel fields Fingal fire follow force Genius give glory greatest hand head hear heard heart heaven hope imagination invention Italy kindled king lead light literature live looks manner mark meet mighty mind morning mountains mournful move muse Nature never night o'er Ossian passage passions peace plains poem poet poetry present rage reason rest rise rock roll Rome round rules says scene shades sleep song sorrow soul sound speak spirit spread storm strain stream strength striking sublimity taste tear terror thee thou thoughts thro truth voice wandering waves wild winds wings writers written wrote youth
Սիրված հատվածներ
Էջ 126 - Nor think, though men were none, That Heaven would want spectators, God want praise. Millions of spiritual creatures walk the Earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep: All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both day and night. How often, from the steep Of echoing hill or thicket, have we heard Celestial voices to the midnight air, Sole, or responsive each to other's note, Singing their great Creator!
Էջ 123 - The enemy said, I will pursue, I will overtake, I will divide the spoil; my lust shall be satisfied upon them; I will draw my sword, my hand shall destroy them.
Էջ 145 - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks: methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full mid-day beam...
Էջ 118 - I will also make it a possession for the bittern, and pools of water: and I will sweep it with the besom of destruction, saith the Lord of hosts.
Էջ 125 - The secrets of the hoary deep, a dark Illimitable ocean, without bound, Without dimension, where length, breadth, and height, And time, and place, are lost ; where eldest Night And Chaos, ancestors of nature, hold Eternal anarchy, amidst the noise Of endless wars, and by confusion stand.
Էջ 120 - In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men, Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face ; the hair of my flesh stood up : It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice, saying, Shall mortal man be more just than God? shall a man be more pure than his Maker?
Էջ 121 - O God, thou art terrible out of thy holy places: the God of Israel is he that giveth strength and power unto his people. Blessed be God.
Էջ 119 - Doth the eagle mount up at thy command, and make her nest on high ? She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, upon the crag of the rock, and the strong place. From thence she seeketh the prey, and her eyes behold afar off. Her young ones also suck up blood : and where the slain are, there is she.
Էջ 128 - The seat of desolation, void of light, Save what the glimmering of these livid flames Casts pale and dreadful ? Thither let us tend From off the tossing of these fiery waves ; There rest, if any rest can harbour there...
Էջ 144 - ... winds. From that time ever since, the sad friends of truth, such as durst appear, imitating the careful search that Isis made for the mangled body of Osiris, went up and down gathering up limb by limb still as they could find them. We have not yet found them all, Lords and Commons, nor ever shall do, till her master's second coming; he shall bring together every joint and member, and shall mould them into an immortal feature of loveliness and perfection.
Բիբլիոգրաֆիական տվյալներ
| Վերնագիր | The Powers of Genius: A Poem, in Three Parts |
| Հեղինակ | John Blair Linn |
| Edition | 2 |
| Հրատարակիչ | John Conrad & Company, 1802 |
| Original from | Միչիգանի համալսարան |
| Digitized | 1 Նոյեմբեր 2007 |
| Length | 191 էջ |
| Export Citation | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |