The Works of Thomas Gray: Containing His Poems, and Correspondence with Several Eminent Literary Characters. To which are Added, Memoirs of His Life and Writings, Հատոր 1 |
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There have been very high words , one or two ( it is said ) have come even to
blows ; two more are dead within this last month , Cenci and Portia ; the latter
died distracted ; and we left another ( Altieri ) at the extremity : Yet no body
dreams of ...
There have been very high words , one or two ( it is said ) have come even to
blows ; two more are dead within this last month , Cenci and Portia ; the latter
died distracted ; and we left another ( Altieri ) at the extremity : Yet no body
dreams of ...
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that language ; for he rarely quotes any but Lucian , an author that falls in every
body's way , and who lived at the very extremity of that period he has set to his
inquiries , later than any of the poets he has meddled with , and for that reason ...
that language ; for he rarely quotes any but Lucian , an author that falls in every
body's way , and who lived at the very extremity of that period he has set to his
inquiries , later than any of the poets he has meddled with , and for that reason ...
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He has much fancy , little judgment , and a good deal of modesty ; I take him for a
good and well - meaning creature ; but then he is really in simplicity a child , and
loves every body he meets with : He reads little or nothing ; writes abundance ...
He has much fancy , little judgment , and a good deal of modesty ; I take him for a
good and well - meaning creature ; but then he is really in simplicity a child , and
loves every body he meets with : He reads little or nothing ; writes abundance ...
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... when we would produce it to any body , we are forced to supply its defects with
a few strokes of our own imagination * . God forgive me , I suppose I have done
so myself before now , and misled many a good body that put their trust in me .
... when we would produce it to any body , we are forced to supply its defects with
a few strokes of our own imagination * . God forgive me , I suppose I have done
so myself before now , and misled many a good body that put their trust in me .
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To which are Added, Memoirs of His Life and Writings Thomas Gray. I must come
to town much sooner . Cambridge is a delight of a place , now there is no body in
it . I do believe you would like it , if you knew what it was with- ' out Inhabitants .
To which are Added, Memoirs of His Life and Writings Thomas Gray. I must come
to town much sooner . Cambridge is a delight of a place , now there is no body in
it . I do believe you would like it , if you knew what it was with- ' out Inhabitants .
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Էջ 107 - See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour lost, And breathe and walk again : The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise.
Էջ 60 - Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys and destiny obscure ; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor. 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 65 - No farther seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode, (There they alike in trembling hope repose,) The bosom of his Father and his God.
Էջ 9 - Gainst graver hours that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their little reign And unknown regions dare descry: Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.
Էջ 64 - Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred Spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed Swain may say, "Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
Էջ 26 - Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart...
Էջ 31 - What strings symphonious tremble in the air, What strains of vocal transport round her play ! Hear from the grave, great Taliessin, hear; They breathe a soul to animate thy clay. Bright rapture calls, and soaring, as she sings, Waves in the eye of Heav'n her many-colour'd wings.
Էջ 8 - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Էջ 89 - And above the firmament that was over their heads was the likeness of a throne, as the appearance of a sapphire stone : and upon the likeness of the throne was the likeness as the appearance of a man above upon it.
Էջ 16 - Aeolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take ; The laughing flowers that round them blow Drink life and fragrance as they. flow. Now the rich stream of music winds along Deep, majestic, smooth, and strong, Thro