The Union: Or, Select Scots and English Poems, Հատոր 1Thomas Warton R. Baldwin, 1759 - 152 էջ |
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... spring , A beardless Senate , and a haughty King . There Afa , good and great , the fceptre bears , Juftice attends his peace , fuccefs his wars : SOLOMON . While virtue was his fword , and Heaven his shield 16 THE GENEALOGY OF CHRIST .
... spring , A beardless Senate , and a haughty King . There Afa , good and great , the fceptre bears , Juftice attends his peace , fuccefs his wars : SOLOMON . While virtue was his fword , and Heaven his shield 16 THE GENEALOGY OF CHRIST .
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... drench'd his fword in blood , And doft thou , Ahaz , Judah's fcourge , difgrace , With thy base front , the glories of thy race ? ЈОАТНАМ . See the vile King his iron fceptre bear ---- His 18 THE GENEALOGY OF CHRIST .
... drench'd his fword in blood , And doft thou , Ahaz , Judah's fcourge , difgrace , With thy base front , the glories of thy race ? ЈОАТНАМ . See the vile King his iron fceptre bear ---- His 18 THE GENEALOGY OF CHRIST .
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... bear ---- His only praise attends the pious * Heir ; He , in whose foul the virtues all confpire , The best good son , from the worst wicked fire . And lo ! in Hezekiah's golden reign , Long - exil'd piety returns again ; Again , in ...
... bear ---- His only praise attends the pious * Heir ; He , in whose foul the virtues all confpire , The best good son , from the worst wicked fire . And lo ! in Hezekiah's golden reign , Long - exil'd piety returns again ; Again , in ...
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... bears , And her fond looks confefs the parent's cares . The pleafing burden on her breast she lays , Hangs o'er his charms , and with a smile furveys . The Infant fmiles , to her fond bofom preft , And wantons , fportive , on the ...
... bears , And her fond looks confefs the parent's cares . The pleafing burden on her breast she lays , Hangs o'er his charms , and with a smile furveys . The Infant fmiles , to her fond bofom preft , And wantons , fportive , on the ...
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... bears for Thee ? Thy fin , for which his facred Flesh is torn , Points ev'ry nail , and sharpens ev'ry thorn ; Canft thou ? --- while nature smarts in ev'ry wound , And each pang cleaves the fympathetic ground ! Lo ! the black fun , his ...
... bears for Thee ? Thy fin , for which his facred Flesh is torn , Points ev'ry nail , and sharpens ev'ry thorn ; Canft thou ? --- while nature smarts in ev'ry wound , And each pang cleaves the fympathetic ground ! Lo ! the black fun , his ...
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Էջ 68 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Էջ 66 - Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke; How jocund did they drive their team afield! How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke!
Էջ 65 - 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.
Էջ 65 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. 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 68 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noon-tide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Էջ 69 - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
Էջ 65 - Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep.
Էջ 66 - And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Awaits alike th' inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Էջ 40 - Whose numbers, stealing through thy darkening vale, May not unseemly with its stillness suit ; As musing slow I hail Thy genial loved return. For when thy folding-star * arising shows His paly circlet, at his warning lamp The fragrant Hours, and Elves 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 66 - Rich with the fpoils of time did ne'er unroll ; Chill Penury reprefs'd their noble rage, And froze the genial current of the foul.