The Poetical Works of the Rev. George Crabbe: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Հատոր 4J. Murray, 1834 |
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... gave my sixpences and tears : Oft have I travell'd in these tender tales , To Darnley - Cottages ( 1 ) and Maple- Vales , ( 2 ) And watch'd the fair - one from the first - born sigh , When Henry pass'd and gazed in passing by ; Till I ...
... gave my sixpences and tears : Oft have I travell'd in these tender tales , To Darnley - Cottages ( 1 ) and Maple- Vales , ( 2 ) And watch'd the fair - one from the first - born sigh , When Henry pass'd and gazed in passing by ; Till I ...
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... 'd so smart , " Yet sure he shudder'd when he saw the cart , " And gave a look - until my dying day , " That look will never from my mind away : VOL . IV . C " Oft as I sit , and ever in my LETTER XX . 17 ELLEN ORFORD .
... 'd so smart , " Yet sure he shudder'd when he saw the cart , " And gave a look - until my dying day , " That look will never from my mind away : VOL . IV . C " Oft as I sit , and ever in my LETTER XX . 17 ELLEN ORFORD .
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... gave " Pains to correct us , and remorse to save . " Yes ! these were days of peace , but they are past , ― " A trial came , I will believe , a last ; " I lost my sight , and my employment gone , " Useless I live , but to the day live ...
... gave " Pains to correct us , and remorse to save . " Yes ! these were days of peace , but they are past , ― " A trial came , I will believe , a last ; " I lost my sight , and my employment gone , " Useless I live , but to the day live ...
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... Gave the hot spirit to his boiling blood : - How he , with oath and furious speech , began To prove his freedom and assert the man ; And when the parent check'd his impious rage , How he had cursed the tyranny of age , — ' Nay , once ...
... Gave the hot spirit to his boiling blood : - How he , with oath and furious speech , began To prove his freedom and assert the man ; And when the parent check'd his impious rage , How he had cursed the tyranny of age , — ' Nay , once ...
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... gave Fire , food , and comfort , to the gentle slave ; And though stern Peter , with a cruel hand , And knotted rope , enforced the rude command , Yet he consider'd what he'd lately felt , And his vile blows with selfish pity dealt ...
... gave Fire , food , and comfort , to the gentle slave ; And though stern Peter , with a cruel hand , And knotted rope , enforced the rude command , Yet he consider'd what he'd lately felt , And his vile blows with selfish pity dealt ...
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Էջ 241 - Yes, I am proud ; I must be proud to see Men, not afraid of God, afraid of me ; Safe from the bar, the pulpit, and the throne, Yet touch'd and sham'd by ridicule alone.
Էջ 171 - To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field, Of hair-breadth 'scapes i...
Էջ 261 - I have heard of your paintings too, well enough ; God hath given you one face and you make yourselves another: you jig, you amble, and you lisp, and nick-name God's creatures, and make your wantonness your ignorance.
Էջ 48 - I fix'd my eyes On the mid stream and saw the spirits rise: I saw my father on the water stand, And hold a thin pale boy in either hand; And there they glided ghastly on the top Of the salt flood, and never touch 'da drop: I would have struck them, but they knew th' intent, And smiled upon the oar, and down they went.
Էջ 143 - The great cause of the present deplorable state of English poetry is to be attributed to that absurd and systematic depreciation of Pope, in which, for the last few years, there has been a kind of epidemical concurrence.
Էջ 283 - Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Էջ 84 - Be it a weakness, it deserves some praise, We love the playplace of our early days ; The scene is touching, and the heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none.
Էջ 283 - Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, . The course of true love never did run smooth : J But, either it was different in blood ; — Lys.
Էջ 6 - In the evening I sat down, and began to write, without knowing in the least what I intended to say or relate. The work grew on my hands, and I grew fond of it— add, that I was very glad to think of anything, rather than politics.
Էջ 85 - That, viewing it, we seem almost to obtain Our innocent sweet simple years again. This fond attachment to the well-known place Whence first we started into life's long race, Maintains its hold with such unfailing sway, We feel it e'en in age, and at our latest day.