The chaplet, poems, partly original and partly selected1805 |
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... Lady on her Birth Day On the same Subject False Greatness Happiness The dying Kid The affectionate Heart Time - · The Lady's Looking Glass The Garland - - W. - Pindar 41 Cowper 42 Clubbe 44 Cotton 45 Cotton 46 Rev. W. Beloe 47 Rev. W ...
... Lady on her Birth Day On the same Subject False Greatness Happiness The dying Kid The affectionate Heart Time - · The Lady's Looking Glass The Garland - - W. - Pindar 41 Cowper 42 Clubbe 44 Cotton 45 Cotton 46 Rev. W. Beloe 47 Rev. W ...
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... Lady at a Ball Bidlake 91 G. Dyer 95 Collins 96 Davenport 97 Goldsmith 98 Anon 99 Anon 101 Rogers 103 E. Williams 104 Anon . 106 Johnson 106 Anon 108 Jones ) The Question Sir W. Jones 109 Anon 110 The Hour of Love - Anon 111 The ...
... Lady at a Ball Bidlake 91 G. Dyer 95 Collins 96 Davenport 97 Goldsmith 98 Anon 99 Anon 101 Rogers 103 E. Williams 104 Anon . 106 Johnson 106 Anon 108 Jones ) The Question Sir W. Jones 109 Anon 110 The Hour of Love - Anon 111 The ...
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... Lady dying of a Consumption , Maunde 182 Elegy on the Death of a Daughter J. Taylor , Esq . Elegy to the Memory of an unfortunate Lady · Philemon , an Elegy Stanzas Life , a Sonnet A Night - piece on Death Hymn to Humanity Elegy Sonnet ...
... Lady dying of a Consumption , Maunde 182 Elegy on the Death of a Daughter J. Taylor , Esq . Elegy to the Memory of an unfortunate Lady · Philemon , an Elegy Stanzas Life , a Sonnet A Night - piece on Death Hymn to Humanity Elegy Sonnet ...
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... lady's bower to mark . ; ' Twas black and drear ; the silent trees Stood tall , and still , around ; The long grass stirred not in the breeze ; The water gave no sound . But the lady bright , on the battlements height , He saw by the ...
... lady's bower to mark . ; ' Twas black and drear ; the silent trees Stood tall , and still , around ; The long grass stirred not in the breeze ; The water gave no sound . But the lady bright , on the battlements height , He saw by the ...
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... the raging storm Could not break his rest , The warrior slept , and the lady stepped His well - known form to fold ; She kiss'd his brow , but the nightly snow Is not so icy cold . With piercing cries she rais'd her eyes , And the 3.
... the raging storm Could not break his rest , The warrior slept , and the lady stepped His well - known form to fold ; She kiss'd his brow , but the nightly snow Is not so icy cold . With piercing cries she rais'd her eyes , And the 3.
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art thou beams beauty Beauty's beneath blast bless blest blush bosom bower breast breath bright brow charms cheek clasp'd cotton grass Croesus dear death delight despair dread drest dwell ev'ry Fanny blooming fair fate fear feel flow flowers fond form'd gale gentle glow grace grave grief hand happy hard fate hast hear heart Heav'n hope hour lady lips lov'd lyre maid Mary morn ne'er night nymph o'er pain pale pang passions peace Pity poor pow'r praise pride rage rais'd rapture rest rise round shade sigh silent skies sleep smile soft song SONNET sorrow soul spring swain sweet sweet sensation swell tear tempests tender thee thine thou thro trembling Twas vale virgin's first love virtue voice vows waves wild wild passion willow wind winding sheet wing youth
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Էջ 18 - Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun,' Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory or the grave ! Wave, Munich ! all thy banners wave ! And charge with all thy chivalry...
Էջ 16 - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun; But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. "Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won, And our good Prince Eugene.
Էջ 176 - Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary!
Էջ 14 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy, Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh, ' 'Tis some poor fellow's skull,' said he, 'Who fell in the great victory.
Էջ 87 - twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd on Echo still, through all the song: And, where her sweetest theme she chose, A soft responsive voice was heard at every close, And Hope enchanted smiled, and waved her golden hair.
Էջ 19 - Tis want that makes my cheek so pale. Yet I was once a mother's pride, And my brave father's hope and joy ; But in the Nile's proud fight he died, And I am now an orphan boy. " Poor foolish child, how pleased was I, When news of Nelson's victory came, Along the crowded streets to fly, And...
Էջ 163 - Who slept in buds the day, And many a Nymph who wreathes her brows with sedge, And sheds the freshening dew, and, lovelier still, The pensive Pleasures sweet, Prepare thy shadowy car.
Էջ 40 - Then holding the spectacles up to the court — Your lordship observes they are made with a straddle As wide as the ridge of the Nose is ; in short, Designed to sit close to it, just like a saddle.
Էջ 176 - Twas my distress that brought thee low, My Mary! Thy needles, once a shining store, For my sake restless heretofore, Now rust disused, and shine no more; My Mary! For though thou gladly wouldst fulfil The same kind office for me still, Thy sight now seconds not thy will, My Mary!
Էջ 17 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.