The poetical works of James Thomson, James Beattie, Gilbert West and John BampfyldeRoutledge, 1881 - 436 էջ |
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... hope and every joy , 150 The wish of Nature . Gradual sinks the breeze Into a perfect calm ; that not a breath 155 Is heard to quiver through the closing woods , Or rustling turn the many - twinkling leaves Of aspen tall . The ...
... hope and every joy , 150 The wish of Nature . Gradual sinks the breeze Into a perfect calm ; that not a breath 155 Is heard to quiver through the closing woods , Or rustling turn the many - twinkling leaves Of aspen tall . The ...
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... Hope sickens with extravagance ; and Grief , Of life impatient , into Madness swells ; Or in dead silence wastes the weeping hours . These , and a thousand mix'd emotions more , From ever - changing views of good and ill , Form'd ...
... Hope sickens with extravagance ; and Grief , Of life impatient , into Madness swells ; Or in dead silence wastes the weeping hours . These , and a thousand mix'd emotions more , From ever - changing views of good and ill , Form'd ...
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... hope inspir'd , They brisk advance ; then , on a sudden struck , Retire disorder'd ; then again approach ; ( 1 ) Choristers . ( 2 ) Murdoch ( 1762 ) reads " the , " but the other reading is preterable In fond rotation spread the spotted ...
... hope inspir'd , They brisk advance ; then , on a sudden struck , Retire disorder'd ; then again approach ; ( 1 ) Choristers . ( 2 ) Murdoch ( 1762 ) reads " the , " but the other reading is preterable In fond rotation spread the spotted ...
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... Hope , to the East Indies . ( 2 ) Don Henry , third son to John the First , king of Portugal . His strong genius to the discovery of new countries was the chief source of all the modern improvements in navigation . Such as , of late ...
... Hope , to the East Indies . ( 2 ) Don Henry , third son to John the First , king of Portugal . His strong genius to the discovery of new countries was the chief source of all the modern improvements in navigation . Such as , of late ...
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... hope , and sympathetic glow , Beam'd from the mutual eye . Devoting all To love , each was to each a dearer self ; Supremely happy in the ' awaken'd power Of giving joy . Alone , amid the shades , Still in harmonious intercourse they ...
... hope , and sympathetic glow , Beam'd from the mutual eye . Devoting all To love , each was to each a dearer self ; Supremely happy in the ' awaken'd power Of giving joy . Alone , amid the shades , Still in harmonious intercourse they ...
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amid arts beam beauty behold beneath blaze bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright Britons brow charms clouds dark deep delight dread E'en earth ethereal fair fame Fancy fate fierce fire flame flood flowers gale genius gentle GILBERT WEST gloom glory glow grace Greece grove happy heart Heaven hills JAMES BEATTIE join'd labour land Liberty light lonely lyre MASQUE OF ALFRED matchless mind mingled mix'd mountains Muse Musidora Nature Nature's night nought o'er passions peace plain poison'd pomp pour'd pride rage rapture reign rills rise RIVER TEIGN Rome round sacred scene shade shine shore silvan sing smile soft song soul Southdean spread Spring storm stream sublime swain sweet swell tear tempest tender thee thine thou thunder toil train trembling truth tyrant vale vex'd virtue voice waste wave ween whence wild winds wing youth
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Էջ 162 - I care not,' Fortune, what you me deny : You cannot rob me of free Nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve. Let, health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great Children leave : Of Fancy, Reason, Virtue, nought can me bereave.
Էջ 3 - AH ! who can tell how hard it is to climb The steep where Fame's proud temple shines afar ; Ah ! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war ; Check'd by the scoff of Pride, by Envy's frown, And Poverty's unconquerable bar, In life's low vale remote has pined alone, Then dropt into the grave, unpitied and unknown...
Էջ 140 - tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes there must be joy.
Էջ 30 - Delightful task! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind, To breathe the' enlivening spirit, and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
Էջ 138 - Works in the secret deep, shoots, steaming, thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring ; Flings from the sun direct the flaming day ; Feeds every creature, hurls the tempest forth, And, as on earth this grateful change revolves, With transport touches all the springs of life.
Էջ 139 - As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre.
Էջ 119 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death, And all the sad variety of pain.
Էջ 67 - Heavens ! what a goodly prospect spreads around, Of hills, and dales, and woods, and lawns, and spires, And glittering towns, and gilded streams, till all The stretching landscape into smoke decays...
Էջ 143 - While o'er th' enfeebling lute his hand he flung, And to the trembling chords these tempting verses sung: 'Behold, ye pilgrims of this earth, behold! See all but man with unearned pleasure gay ! See her bright robes the butterfly unfold, Broke from her wintry tomb in prime of May. What youthful bride can equal her array? Who can with her for easy pleasure vie? From mead to mead with gentle wing to stray, From flower to flower on balmy gales to fly, Is all she has to do beneath the radiant sky.
Էջ 177 - Into your quicken'd limbs her buoyant breath ! Who does not act is dead ; absorpt entire In miry sloth, no pride, no joy he hath : O leaden-hearted men, to be in love with death ! "^Ah ! what avail the largest gifts of Heaven, When drooping health and spirits go amiss } How tasteless then whatever can be given ? Health is the vital principle of bliss, And exercise of health.