The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: W. Thompson, Blair, Lloyd, Green, Byrom, Dodsley, Chatterton, Cooper, Smollet, HamiltonSamuel Johnson J. Johnson; J. Nichols and son; R. Baldwin; F. and C. Rivington; W. Otridge and Son; Leigh and Sotheby; R. Faulder and Son; G. Nicol and Son; T. Payne; G. Robinson; Wilkie and Robinson; C. Davies; T. Egerton; Scatcherd and Letterman; J. Walker; Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe; R. Lea; J. Nunn; Lackington, Allen, and Company; J. Stockdale; Cuthell and Martin; Clarke and Sons; J. White and Company; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; Cadell and Davies; J. Barker; John Richardson; J.M. Richardson; J. Carpenter; B. Crosby; E. Jeffery; J. Murray; W. Miller; J. and A. Arch; Black, Parry, and Kingsbury; J. Booker; S. Bagster; J. Harding; J. Mackinlay; J. Hatchard; R.H. Evans; Matthews and Leigh; J. Mawman; J. Booth; J. Asperne; P. and W. Wynne; and W. Grace, Deighton and Son at Cambridge; and Wilson and Son at York, 1810 |
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... rise , ( so pure a wish may be forgiven ) O sweet transition , from her breast to Heav'n ! Forgive this fond excursion of my woe ; Forgive these tears , that will , rebellious , flow ; Forgive these sighs , that will , unbidden , rise ...
... rise , ( so pure a wish may be forgiven ) O sweet transition , from her breast to Heav'n ! Forgive this fond excursion of my woe ; Forgive these tears , that will , rebellious , flow ; Forgive these sighs , that will , unbidden , rise ...
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... rise . Whether thy silver tides of music roll , Or pencil on the canvass strikes a soul , Or curious needle pricks a band or heart , At once a needle , and at once a dart ! All own that nature is alone thy art . Why thus I form'd thy ...
... rise . Whether thy silver tides of music roll , Or pencil on the canvass strikes a soul , Or curious needle pricks a band or heart , At once a needle , and at once a dart ! All own that nature is alone thy art . Why thus I form'd thy ...
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... rise ; A purer morning trembles from thy eyes . MAG . II . In vain the Sun with light his orb arrays , Our sense to dazzle , and as God to blaze ; Through his transparent fallacy we see , And own the Sun is but a star to thee . MAG ...
... rise ; A purer morning trembles from thy eyes . MAG . II . In vain the Sun with light his orb arrays , Our sense to dazzle , and as God to blaze ; Through his transparent fallacy we see , And own the Sun is but a star to thee . MAG ...
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... rise , Faith points the way , and Hope unbars the skies . You tune our passions , teach them how to roll , And sink the body but to raise the soul ; To raise it , bear it to mysterious day , Nor want an angel to direct the way ! ON A ...
... rise , Faith points the way , and Hope unbars the skies . You tune our passions , teach them how to roll , And sink the body but to raise the soul ; To raise it , bear it to mysterious day , Nor want an angel to direct the way ! ON A ...
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... rise , The Zephyr's balmy burthen , worthy of the skies . The bee , the golden daughter of the Spring , From mead to mead , in wanton labour , roves , And loads its little thigh , or gilds its wing With all the essence of the flushing ...
... rise , The Zephyr's balmy burthen , worthy of the skies . The bee , the golden daughter of the Spring , From mead to mead , in wanton labour , roves , And loads its little thigh , or gilds its wing With all the essence of the flushing ...
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Acrisius Ælla Alfwold Aspasio bard beauties birth BIRTHA bless blest bliss Botte breast Catcott CELMONDE charms Christ Christian church confest death divine drest Earth eternal ev'ry eyes fair faith fame fire flame fyghte genius give glory God's grace happy head hear heart Heav'n heav'nly holy honour human Ianthe Jesus Jews kind king knyghte kynge learned light live Lord lyre mind Muse nature Nature's nete never numbers nymph o'er onne plain pleas'd poem poet pow'r praise pray pray'r pride reason rhyme rise round sacred Saviour scene scripture sense shine sight sing smile song soul spirit Spleen spryte sure sweet Thanne thee theyre thie thing thou thought thro tongue true truth Twas verse virtue word wrath wyfe wylle wyllowe wythe ynne ytte
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Էջ 140 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave. Await alike th' inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Էջ 218 - We have also a more sure word of prophecy; whereunto ye do well that ye take heed, as unto a light that shineth in a dark place, until the day dawn, and the day star arise in your hearts : knowing this first, that no prophecy of the scripture is of any private interpretation.
Էջ 51 - Let us be glad and rejoice, and give honour to him: for the marriage of the Lamb is come, and his wife hath made herself ready. And to her was granted that she should be arrayed in fine linen, clean and white: for the fine linen is the righteousness of saints.
Էջ 48 - Thy vows are upon me, O God: I will render praises unto thee. 13 For thou hast delivered my soul from death: wilt not thou deliver my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living?
Էջ 141 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Էջ 63 - And lightly tripping o'er the long flat stones, (With nettles skirted, and with moss o'ergrown,) That tell in homely phrase who lie below. Sudden he starts, and hears, or thinks he hears, The sound of something purring at his heels; Full fast he flies, and dares not look behind him, Till out of breath he overtakes his fellows; Who gather round, and wonder at the tale Of horrid apparition, tall and ghastly, That walks at dead of night, or takes his stand O'er some new-opened grave; and (strange to...
Էջ 140 - Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire ; Hands that the rod of empire might have swayed, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre...
Էջ 140 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Էջ 468 - God, whose thunder shakes the sky, Whose eye this atom globe surveys ; To Thee, my only rock, I fly, Thy mercy in thy justice praise. The mystic mazes of thy will, The shadows of celestial light, Are past the power of human skill — But what the Eternal acts is right...
Էջ 125 - Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides: Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe; And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty...