Lady's Poetical Magazine, Or Beauties of British Poetry, Volym 2Harrison and Company, 1781 |
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... 'd ! - A father's feeling heart by grief fubdu'd ; • Yet have I known an husband's ftreaming eyes • Mock the vain pomp which pageantry supplies : A 2 • When When noble Elwin mourn'd his Ella's doom , • And BEAUTIES OF POETRY . 3.
... 'd ! - A father's feeling heart by grief fubdu'd ; • Yet have I known an husband's ftreaming eyes • Mock the vain pomp which pageantry supplies : A 2 • When When noble Elwin mourn'd his Ella's doom , • And BEAUTIES OF POETRY . 3.
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... mourn her ills with idle grief , But bends his thoughts , how heft to bring relief : Refolves th ' accurfed cause with speed to find , And let refentment follow close behind ; Till his bafe heart , who dar'd her honour stain , Should ...
... mourn her ills with idle grief , But bends his thoughts , how heft to bring relief : Refolves th ' accurfed cause with speed to find , And let refentment follow close behind ; Till his bafe heart , who dar'd her honour stain , Should ...
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... mourn the hapless fair - one's woes ; And inftant , on it's lucid bofom bore Albina's floating form towards the fhore ; Then with an out - ftretch'd arm effay'd to reach The finking fair , and draw her to the beach : But ftill too ...
... mourn the hapless fair - one's woes ; And inftant , on it's lucid bofom bore Albina's floating form towards the fhore ; Then with an out - ftretch'd arm effay'd to reach The finking fair , and draw her to the beach : But ftill too ...
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... mourn - forgive thefe flowing tears- < Shrouded in death , her crime no more appears : • Time will unveil the myft'ry of her fate ! " Nor let , till then , Lothario feel thy hate . ' B Scarce · 6 Scarce could th ' aftonifh'd earl with ...
... mourn - forgive thefe flowing tears- < Shrouded in death , her crime no more appears : • Time will unveil the myft'ry of her fate ! " Nor let , till then , Lothario feel thy hate . ' B Scarce · 6 Scarce could th ' aftonifh'd earl with ...
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... mourns his eager hafte , That fnatch'd too foon the precious bloom ; Distracted fees the cruel wafte , And joins her in the darksome tomb . To honour juft , O gen'rous youth ! While now you mourn Albina's fate , Refolve on conftancy and ...
... mourns his eager hafte , That fnatch'd too foon the precious bloom ; Distracted fees the cruel wafte , And joins her in the darksome tomb . To honour juft , O gen'rous youth ! While now you mourn Albina's fate , Refolve on conftancy and ...
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Sida 273 - His fall was destined to a barren strand, A petty fortress, and a dubious hand ; He left the name, at which the world grew pale, To point a moral, or adorn a tale.
Sida 16 - Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge thy foe. If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
Sida 160 - But ah ! what pen his piteous plight may trace ? Or what device his loud laments explain? The form uncouth of his disguised face ? The pallid hue that dyes his looks amain ? The plenteous shower that does his cheek distain...
Sida 414 - What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once and smite no more.
Sida 219 - Without a vain, without a grudging heart, To him who gives us all, I yield a part ; From him you come, for him accept it here, A frank and sober, more than costly cheer.
Sida 272 - On what foundation stands the warrior's pride, How just his hopes let Swedish Charles decide ; A frame of adamant, a soul of fire, No dangers fright him, and no labours tire ; O'er love, o'er fear, extends his wide domain, Unconquer'd lord of pleasure and of pain ; No joys to him pacific...
Sida 15 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This teach me more than hell to shun, That more than heaven pursue.
Sida 415 - There entertain him all the saints above In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing, in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Sida 448 - Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more.
Sida 268 - The robes of pleasure and the veils of woe: All aid the farce, and all thy mirth maintain, Whose joys are causeless, or whose griefs are vain. Such was the scorn that...