The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including the Series Edited with Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Հատոր 13J. Johnson, 1810 - 612 էջ |
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... rise , Whose just applauses charm the crowded groves , And Addison thy tuneful song approves . Soft harmony and manly vigour join To form the beauties of each sprightly line , For every grace of every Muse is thine . Milton , immortal ...
... rise , Whose just applauses charm the crowded groves , And Addison thy tuneful song approves . Soft harmony and manly vigour join To form the beauties of each sprightly line , For every grace of every Muse is thine . Milton , immortal ...
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... rise , If he forget his Maker's praise ! Thou reigning beauty of the night , Fair queen of silence , silver Moon , Whose gentle beams and borrow'd light Are softer rivals of the noon ; Arise , and to that Sovereign Power Waxing and ...
... rise , If he forget his Maker's praise ! Thou reigning beauty of the night , Fair queen of silence , silver Moon , Whose gentle beams and borrow'd light Are softer rivals of the noon ; Arise , and to that Sovereign Power Waxing and ...
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... Rise , " says the Prince of Mercy , " rise , " With joy and pity in his eyes : " Rise , and behold my wounded veins , Here flows the blood to wash thy stains . " See my Great Father reconcil'd : " He said . And lo , the Father smil'd ...
... Rise , " says the Prince of Mercy , " rise , " With joy and pity in his eyes : " Rise , and behold my wounded veins , Here flows the blood to wash thy stains . " See my Great Father reconcil'd : " He said . And lo , the Father smil'd ...
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... rising Lord . Around the flaming army throngs To guard him to the skies , With loud Hosannahs on their tongues , And ... rise : O for some heavenly notes to bear My spirit to the skies ! There ye that love my Saviour sit ; There I would ...
... rising Lord . Around the flaming army throngs To guard him to the skies , With loud Hosannahs on their tongues , And ... rise : O for some heavenly notes to bear My spirit to the skies ! There ye that love my Saviour sit ; There I would ...
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... Rise to the middle air , In shining garments meet their King , And low adore him there . O may my humble spirit stand Among them cloth'd in white ! The meanest place at his right hand Is infinite delight . How will our joy and wonder rise ...
... Rise to the middle air , In shining garments meet their King , And low adore him there . O may my humble spirit stand Among them cloth'd in white ! The meanest place at his right hand Is infinite delight . How will our joy and wonder rise ...
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WORKS OF THE ENGLISH POETS FRO Alexander 1759-1834 Chalmers,Samuel 1709-1784 Johnson Դիտել հնարավոր չէ - 2016 |
WORKS OF THE ENGLISH POETS FRO Alexander 1759-1834 Chalmers,Samuel 1709-1784 Johnson Դիտել հնարավոր չէ - 2016 |
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angels ANTISTROPHE Aristagoras art thou beauty behold beneath bless blest bliss boast breast breath bright Camarina charms dark dear death deep delight divine dreadful e'en Earth ECLOGUE EPODE Ergoteles eternal eyes fair fame fate fear fire flame flowers fond genius glory grace grief Grongar Hill grove hand happy heart Heaven heavenly honour immortal king labour Lord Lorenzo lov'd lyre maid mighty mind mortal mourn Muse Nature Nature's ne'er night Night Thoughts numbers nymph o'er pain passion peace Pelops Pindar plain pleasure poem poet praise pride proud rage reign rise round sacred scene seraphic shade shine shore sing skies smile soft song soul sound strain stream STROPHE swain sweet swell tears tempest terrour thee thine thou thought throne thunder Tlepolemus toil truth vale verse virtue WILLIAM SHENSTONE wind wings youth
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Էջ 419 - tis madness to defer: Next day the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till wisdom is push'd out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time; Year after year it steals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Էջ 419 - Of man's miraculous mistakes, this bears The palm, " That all men are about to live," For ever on the brink of being born. All pay themselves the compliment to think They one day shall not drivel : and their pride On this reversion takes up ready praise ; At least, their own ; their future selves...
Էջ 95 - Just such is the Christian ; his course he begins, Like the sun in a mist, when he mourns for his sins, And melts into tears ; then he breaks out and shines, And travels his heavenly way : But when he comes nearer to finish his race, Like a fine setting sun, he looks richer in grace, And gives a sure hope, at the end of his days, Of rising in brighter array.
Էջ 204 - But soon he saw the brisk awakening viol, Whose sweet entrancing voice he loved the best ; They would have thought who heard the strain They saw, in Tempe's vale, her native maids, Amidst the festal sounding shades, To some unwearied minstrel dancing...
Էջ 221 - Wide and wider spreads the vale As circles on a smooth canal ; The mountains round (unhappy fate !) Sooner or later, of all height, Withdraw their summits from the skies, And lessen as the others...
Էջ 203 - Madness ruled the hour) Would prove his own expressive power. First Fear his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd, he knew not why, E'en at the sound himself had made.
Էջ 416 - TIRED Nature's sweet restorer, balmy Sleep! He, like the world, his ready visit pays Where Fortune smiles; the wretched he forsakes; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear.
Էջ 222 - Ever charming, ever new, When will the landscape tire the view! The fountain's fall, the river's flow, The woody valleys warm and low; The windy summit, wild and high, Roughly rushing on the sky! The pleasant seat, the ruin'd tower, The naked rock, the shady bower; The town and village, dome and farm, Each give each a double charm, As pearls upon an Ethiop's arm.
Էջ 379 - The love of praise, howe'er concealed by art, Reigns, more or less, and glows in every heart ; The proud to gain it, toils on toils endure ; The modest shun it, but to make it sure.
Էջ 202 - Or where the beetle winds His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises 'midst the twilight path, Against the pilgrim borne in heedless hum, — Now teach me, Maid composed ! To breathe some soften'd strain : Whose numbers, stealing through thy darkening vale, May not unseemly with its stillness suit, As, musing slow, I hail Thy genial loved return.