The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, Հատոր 2Harper, 1858 |
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... Thee , goddess , thee , Britannia's isle adores ; How has she oft exhausted all her stores , How oft in fields of death thy presence sought , Nor thinks the mighty prize too dearly bought ! On foreign mountains may the sun refine The ...
... Thee , goddess , thee , Britannia's isle adores ; How has she oft exhausted all her stores , How oft in fields of death thy presence sought , Nor thinks the mighty prize too dearly bought ! On foreign mountains may the sun refine The ...
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... O Lord ! Thy mercy set me free ; Whilst in the confidence of prayer My soul took hold on thee . For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave , I knew thou wert not slow to hear , Nor 1719 A.D. ] 25 JOSEPH ADDISON . An Ode.
... O Lord ! Thy mercy set me free ; Whilst in the confidence of prayer My soul took hold on thee . For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave , I knew thou wert not slow to hear , Nor 1719 A.D. ] 25 JOSEPH ADDISON . An Ode.
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... thee for thy mercies past , And humbly hope for more . My life , if thou preserv'st my life , Thy sacrifice shall be ; And death , if death must be my doom , Shall join my soul to thee . As a prose writer Addison has had few equals in ...
... thee for thy mercies past , And humbly hope for more . My life , if thou preserv'st my life , Thy sacrifice shall be ; And death , if death must be my doom , Shall join my soul to thee . As a prose writer Addison has had few equals in ...
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... thee , And hears and sees thee all the while , Softly speak and sweetly smile . ' T was this deprived my soul of rest , And raised such tumults in my breast , For while I gazed in transport tossed , My breath was gone , my voice was ...
... thee , And hears and sees thee all the while , Softly speak and sweetly smile . ' T was this deprived my soul of rest , And raised such tumults in my breast , For while I gazed in transport tossed , My breath was gone , my voice was ...
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... thee , thy life possessed , And time shall be that thou shalt rest . ' Those with bending osier bound , That nameless heave the crumbled ground , Quick to the glancing thoughts disclose Where toil and poverty repose . The flat smooth ...
... thee , thy life possessed , And time shall be that thou shalt rest . ' Those with bending osier bound , That nameless heave the crumbled ground , Quick to the glancing thoughts disclose Where toil and poverty repose . The flat smooth ...
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The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, Հատոր 2 Abraham Mills Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1851 |
The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland ..., Հատոր 2 Abraham Mills Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1851 |
The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, Հատոր 2 Abraham Mills Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1870 |
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Addison admiration afterwards appeared attention beauty became Bishop Bishop Burnet born busk character charms Christ Church College Christian church College comedy death occurred degree delight died divine doctor of divinity drama Duke earth eminent England English entered eyes fame father genius give grace Grongar Hill happy hath hear heart heaven holy honour Isaac Newton king Lady language learning literary live London Lord master's degree Middle Temple mind moral muse nature never night o'er Oliver Cromwell Oroonoko Oxford passed passion philosophy pleasure poem poet poetical poetry Pope produced published reason religion remarks rise scene Scotland soon soul spirit studies style sweet taste Tatler tears thee things thou thought tion Trinity College truth virtue Westminster Abbey Westminster school William writing wrote youth
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Էջ 382 - 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 340 - With uncouth rhymes and shapeless sculpture decked, Implores the passing tribute of a sigh. Their name, their years, spelt by th' unlettered muse, The place of fame and elegy supply: And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.
Էջ 382 - Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
Էջ 451 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave ? Let him turn and flee ! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or Freeman fa...
Էջ 382 - But, in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all ; And, as a bird each fond endearment tries, To tempt her new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
Էջ 586 - If I were an American as I am an Englishman, while a foreign troop was landed in my country, I never would lay down my arms — never, never, never!
Էջ 381 - Seats of my youth, when every sport could please, How often have I loitered o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene! How often have I paused on every charm, The sheltered cot, the cultivated farm, The never-failing brook, the busy mill, The decent church that topped the neighbouring hill, The hawthorn bush, with seats beneath the shade, For talking age and whispering lovers made!
Էջ 338 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Էջ 423 - My boast is not that I deduce my birth From loins enthroned and rulers of the earth; But higher far my proud pretensions rise — The son of parents passed into the skies!
Էջ 295 - And that through every stage: when young, indeed, In full content we, sometimes, nobly rest, Unanxious for ourselves ; and only wish, As duteous sons, our fathers were more wise. At thirty man suspects himself a fool: Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan; At fifty chides his infamous delay, Pushes his prudent purpose to resolve ; In all the magnanimity of thought Resolves; and re-resolves; then dies the same.