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... FRIEND . DESIDERIA WE MUST BE FREE OR DIE ENGLAND AND SWITZERLAND 683 685 688 689 689 690 690 691 ON THE EXTINCTION OF THE Venetian RepUBLIC 691 LONDON , MDCCCII · • 692 WILLIAM WORDSWORTH ( Continued ) THE SAME WHEN I HAVE 480 CONTENTS.
... FRIEND . DESIDERIA WE MUST BE FREE OR DIE ENGLAND AND SWITZERLAND 683 685 688 689 689 690 690 691 ON THE EXTINCTION OF THE Venetian RepUBLIC 691 LONDON , MDCCCII · • 692 WILLIAM WORDSWORTH ( Continued ) THE SAME WHEN I HAVE 480 CONTENTS.
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... Friend of Pleasure , Wisdom's aid ! Why , goddess , why , to us denied , Lay'st thou thy ancient lyre aside ? As in that loved Athenian bower You learn'd an all - commanding power , Thy mimic soul , O nymph endear'd ! Can well recall ...
... Friend of Pleasure , Wisdom's aid ! Why , goddess , why , to us denied , Lay'st thou thy ancient lyre aside ? As in that loved Athenian bower You learn'd an all - commanding power , Thy mimic soul , O nymph endear'd ! Can well recall ...
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... Friendship , Science , smiling Peace , Thy gentlest influence own , And love thy favourite name ! GEORGE SEWELL [ d . 1726 ] THE DYING MAN IN HIS GARDEN WHY , Damon , with the forward day Dost thou thy little spot survey , From tree to ...
... Friendship , Science , smiling Peace , Thy gentlest influence own , And love thy favourite name ! GEORGE SEWELL [ d . 1726 ] THE DYING MAN IN HIS GARDEN WHY , Damon , with the forward day Dost thou thy little spot survey , From tree to ...
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... friend Constant , beyond the verge of death ; And Ziba , and Mephibosheth , His endless fame attend . Pleasant - and various as the year ; Man , soul , and angel without peer , Priest , champion , sage , and boy ; In armour or in ephod ...
... friend Constant , beyond the verge of death ; And Ziba , and Mephibosheth , His endless fame attend . Pleasant - and various as the year ; Man , soul , and angel without peer , Priest , champion , sage , and boy ; In armour or in ephod ...
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... . Tom never from his word departed , His virtues were so rare ; His friends were many and true - hearted , His Poll was kind and fair : 306 And then he'd sing so blithe and jolly , 514 CHARLES DIBDIN CHARLES DIBDIN TOM BOWLING.
... . Tom never from his word departed , His virtues were so rare ; His friends were many and true - hearted , His Poll was kind and fair : 306 And then he'd sing so blithe and jolly , 514 CHARLES DIBDIN CHARLES DIBDIN TOM BOWLING.
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Sida 685 - SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me...
Sida 702 - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea.
Sida 522 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay. Princes and lords may flourish or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
Sida 737 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Sida 651 - To them I may have owed another gift, Of aspect more Sublime ; that blessed mood, In which the burthen of the mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, Is lightened : — that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on. — Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul : While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and...
Sida 710 - The sails at noon left off their tune, And the ship stood still also. The Sun, right up above the mast, Had fixed her to the ocean: But in a minute she 'gan stir, With a short uneasy motion— Backwards and forwards half her length With a short uneasy motion. Then like a pawing horse let go, She made a sudden bound: It flung the blood into my head, And I fell down in a swound.
Sida 670 - No Nightingale did ever chaunt More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands: A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring-time from the Cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
Sida 688 - It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven is on the Sea: Listen! the mighty Being is awake, And doth with his eternal motion make A sound like thunder — everlastingly.
Sida 610 - Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel — I feel it all. Oh evil day! if I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning; And the children are culling On every side In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines warm And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm — I hear, I hear, with joy...
Sida 702 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day. We stuck, nor breath nor motion ; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.