The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including the Series Edited with Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volym 15J. Johnson, 1810 - 550 sidor |
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... breast , for Love a downy throne ! Her beauty's glorious shine , her every grace ; An angel she appear'd , at least of angel - race . Presently . Beautiful looks . 1 A boat . Her Thamis ( on his golded urn he lean'd ) Saluted with this ...
... breast , for Love a downy throne ! Her beauty's glorious shine , her every grace ; An angel she appear'd , at least of angel - race . Presently . Beautiful looks . 1 A boat . Her Thamis ( on his golded urn he lean'd ) Saluted with this ...
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... breast remains . So ever and anon he chides the gales , That slowly seem to brush the liquid plains ; Oh ! fly on all the wings of Heav'n , ye sails , Oh fly ! he crys ; and lo ! a lover's pray'r prevails . " Now cease thy sighs . She ...
... breast remains . So ever and anon he chides the gales , That slowly seem to brush the liquid plains ; Oh ! fly on all the wings of Heav'n , ye sails , Oh fly ! he crys ; and lo ! a lover's pray'r prevails . " Now cease thy sighs . She ...
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... breast : Yet so far was my truth from engaging belief , That she frown'd at my vows , tho ' she smil'd at my grief . Sure never was love so ill - fated as mine ; If a friend shall demand her , what , must I resign ? - Yes , yes , O ...
... breast : Yet so far was my truth from engaging belief , That she frown'd at my vows , tho ' she smil'd at my grief . Sure never was love so ill - fated as mine ; If a friend shall demand her , what , must I resign ? - Yes , yes , O ...
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... breast By white rob'd Innocence possest . Roar as ye list , ye winds , -begin , — Virtue proclaims fair peace within : Ethereal pow'r ! ' t is you that bring The balmy Zephyrs , and restore the Spring . Should dangers e'er my friend ...
... breast By white rob'd Innocence possest . Roar as ye list , ye winds , -begin , — Virtue proclaims fair peace within : Ethereal pow'r ! ' t is you that bring The balmy Zephyrs , and restore the Spring . Should dangers e'er my friend ...
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... breast : Then , in that tender hour , Pll steal into her bow'r , And teach her - to be blest . THE LOVER . SINCE Stella's charms , divinely fair , First pour'd their lustre on my heart , Ten thousand pangs my bosom tear , And every ...
... breast : Then , in that tender hour , Pll steal into her bow'r , And teach her - to be blest . THE LOVER . SINCE Stella's charms , divinely fair , First pour'd their lustre on my heart , Ten thousand pangs my bosom tear , And every ...
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Sida 141 - 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. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping, woeful, wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love.
Sida 125 - Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides: Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe; And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty...
Sida 139 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman 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...
Sida 141 - On some fond breast the parting soul relies, Some pious drops the closing eye requires; E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th...
Sida 219 - Father, glorify thy name. Then came there a voice from heaven, saying, I have both glorified it, and will glorify it again. The people therefore, that stood by, and heard it, said that it thundered : others said, An angel spake to him.
Sida 242 - God bless the King ! — I mean the faith's defender — God bless (no harm in blessing !) the Pretender ! But who Pretender is, or who is King — God bless us all ! — that's quite another thing.
Sida 468 - God, whose thunder shakes the sky, Whose eye this atom globe surveys ; To Thee, my only rock, I fly, Thy mercy in thy justice praise. The mystic mazes of thy will, The shadows of celestial light, Are past the power of human skill — But what the Eternal acts is right...
Sida 141 - E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, — Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn...
Sida 589 - Thy spirit, Independence ! let me share, Lord of the lion heart and eagle eye ! Thy steps I follow 'with my bosom bare, Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky.
Sida 262 - Commit thy way unto the Lord, and put thy trust in him, and he shall bring it to pass.
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