The Complete Poetical Works of William Collins, Thomas Gray, and Oliver Goldsmith: With Biographical Sketches and NotesCrosby, Nichols, Lee, 1860 - 166 էջ |
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... tears and hunger shall be thine ? " Ye mute companions of my toils , that bear In all my griefs a more than equal share ! Here , where no springs in murmurs break away , Or moss - crowned fountains mitigate the day , In vain ye hope the ...
... tears and hunger shall be thine ? " Ye mute companions of my toils , that bear In all my griefs a more than equal share ! Here , where no springs in murmurs break away , Or moss - crowned fountains mitigate the day , In vain ye hope the ...
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... tears , as thus she said : ' Farewell the youth whom sighs could not detain ; Whom Zara's breaking heart implored in vain ! Yet , as thou go'st , may every blast arise Weak and unfelt as these rejected sighs ! Safe o'er the wild , no ...
... tears , as thus she said : ' Farewell the youth whom sighs could not detain ; Whom Zara's breaking heart implored in vain ! Yet , as thou go'st , may every blast arise Weak and unfelt as these rejected sighs ! Safe o'er the wild , no ...
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... tears their fruitless grief must send ; Those hairs the Tartar's cruel hand shall rend . AGIB . Ye Georgian swains , that piteous learn from far Circassia's ruin , and the waste of war ; Some weightier arms than crooks and staves ...
... tears their fruitless grief must send ; Those hairs the Tartar's cruel hand shall rend . AGIB . Ye Georgian swains , that piteous learn from far Circassia's ruin , and the waste of war ; Some weightier arms than crooks and staves ...
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... tear Unseemly from his sea - green hair The wreaths of cheerful May : The thoughts which musing Pity pays , And fond ... tears shall rove To sigh thy name through every grove , And call his heroes round . The warlike dead of every age ...
... tear Unseemly from his sea - green hair The wreaths of cheerful May : The thoughts which musing Pity pays , And fond ... tears shall rove To sigh thy name through every grove , And call his heroes round . The warlike dead of every age ...
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... pictured glories naught impart , If To dry thy constant tear : yet in Sorrow's distant eye Exposed and pale thou seest him lie , Wild War insulting near : Where'er from time thou court'st relief , The Muse shall 60 COLLINS ' POEMS .
... pictured glories naught impart , If To dry thy constant tear : yet in Sorrow's distant eye Exposed and pale thou seest him lie , Wild War insulting near : Where'er from time thou court'st relief , The Muse shall 60 COLLINS ' POEMS .
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The Complete Poetical Works of William Collins, Thomas Gray, and Oliver ... William Collins Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1854 |
The Complete Poetical Works of William Collins, Thomas Gray, and Oliver ... William Collins Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1854 |
The Complete Poetical Works of William Collins, Thomas Gray, and Oliver ... William Collins Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1871 |
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afterwards appear atque Ballymahon bard bless blest bliss breast Bunbury called charms cheerful Christopher Anstey Collins crown dear death Eclogues edition elegy Epilogue epitaph eyes fame fate fear fire fond Garrick Goldsmith grace Gray Gray's Green Arbor hæc hand heart Heaven honor Horace Walpole Johnson Joseph Warton Julius Cæsar King labor learned Lord lyre maid Margaret of Anjou Masinissa Mason mind monarch Muse ne'er never night o'er ODIN OLIVER GOLDSMITH pain passion Pindar pity plain pleasure poem poet poet's poetry pounds praise pride printed quæ Queen rage reign Reynolds rise round says scene shade sigh skies smiling song sorrow soul stanzas Stoops to Conquer sweet SWEET AUBURN tear thee thou thought toil train trembling vale verse Vicar of Wakefield village Walpole wealth weep Wharton wild youth
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Էջ 68 - Echo still through all the song ; And where her sweetest theme she chose A soft responsive voice was heard at every close ; And Hope enchanted smiled, and waved her golden hair...
Էջ 62 - THE EPITAPH Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frowned not on his humble birth, And melancholy marked him for her own.
Էջ 59 - 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 ; But Knowledge to their eyes her ample page Rich with the spoils of time did ne'er unroll; Chill Penury repressed their noble rage, And froze the genial current of the soul.
Էջ 44 - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch, and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Էջ 43 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Էջ 30 - 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 46 - Where once the sign-post caught the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspired, Where gray-beard mirth, and smiling toil retired, Where village statesmen talked with looks profound And news much older than their ale went round.
Էջ 61 - 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 70 - Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round: Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound ; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand odors from his dewy wings.
Էջ 24 - But me, not destined such delights to share, My prime of life in wandering spent and care ; Impell'd, with steps unceasing, to pursue Some fleeting good, that mocks me with the view ; That, like the circle bounding earth and skies, Allures from far, yet, as I follow, flies ; My fortune leads to traverse realms alone, And find no spot of all the world my own.