Poems, Volym 1J. Johnson, 1803 - 363 sidor |
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... seek a tranquil death in distant shades . There was I found by one who had himself Been hurt by th ' archers . In his side he bore , And in his hands and feet , the cruel scars . With gentle force soliciting the darts , He drew them ...
... seek a tranquil death in distant shades . There was I found by one who had himself Been hurt by th ' archers . In his side he bore , And in his hands and feet , the cruel scars . With gentle force soliciting the darts , He drew them ...
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... seek it in his climate and his frame . Lib'ral in all things else , yet nature here With stern severity deals out the year . Winter invades the spring , and often pours A chilling flood on summer's drooping flow'rs ; Unwelcome vapours ...
... seek it in his climate and his frame . Lib'ral in all things else , yet nature here With stern severity deals out the year . Winter invades the spring , and often pours A chilling flood on summer's drooping flow'rs ; Unwelcome vapours ...
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... seek the distant plain ; No. His high mettle , under good controul , Gives him Olympic speed , and shoots him to the goal . Let discipline employ her wholesome arts ; Let magistrates alert perform their parts , Not skulk or put on a ...
... seek the distant plain ; No. His high mettle , under good controul , Gives him Olympic speed , and shoots him to the goal . Let discipline employ her wholesome arts ; Let magistrates alert perform their parts , Not skulk or put on a ...
Sida 31
... Seek to supplant his inexperienc'd youth , Or lead him devious from the path of truth ; Hourly allurements on his passions press , Safe in themselves , but dang'rous in th ' excess . Hark ! how it floats upon the dewy air ! O what a ...
... Seek to supplant his inexperienc'd youth , Or lead him devious from the path of truth ; Hourly allurements on his passions press , Safe in themselves , but dang'rous in th ' excess . Hark ! how it floats upon the dewy air ! O what a ...
Sida 61
... seek .... Mercy is infinite , and man is weak ; The future shall obliterate the past , And heav'n , no doubt , shall be their home at last . Come , then .... a still , small whisper in your ear .... He has no hope who never had a fear ...
... seek .... Mercy is infinite , and man is weak ; The future shall obliterate the past , And heav'n , no doubt , shall be their home at last . Come , then .... a still , small whisper in your ear .... He has no hope who never had a fear ...
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beams beneath bids blest bliss blooming groves boast brighter day call'd charms Christian courser dark declension deeds deist delight design'd divine dream earth eternal ev'ning ev'ry eyes fair fancy fear feel fire flow'rs folly fools form'd frown give glory God's grace hand happy hast heart heav'n heav'nly honour hope hour int'rest land learn'd light lov'd lust lyre mankind mercy mind muse nature never night o'er once pass'd peace Pharisee pine-apples pity plac'd plain pleasure poet poet's pow'r praise pray'rs pride proud prove Rome sacred scene scorn scorn'd scripture seem'd shine sight skies smile song sorrow soul sound Stamp'd stand stream sweet taste teach telescopic eye tempest thee their's theme thine thou thought thousand toil tongue trifler truth Twas VIRG virtue waste Whate'er WILLIAM COWPER wisdom woes youth zeal
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Sida 215 - Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends , — do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Sida 214 - Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain My form with indifference see, They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me.
Sida 263 - Tis now become a history little known That once we called the pastoral house our own Short-lived possession! but the record fair That memory keeps, of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm that has effaced A thousand other themes less deeply traced.
Sida 235 - He that holds fast the golden mean And lives contentedly between The little and the great Feels not the wants that pinch the poor Nor plagues that haunt the rich man's door, Imbittering all his state.
Sida 48 - Thus men go wrong with an ingenious skill ; Bend the straight rule to their own crooked will ; And with a clear and shining lamp supplied, First put it out, then take it for a guide.
Sida 214 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Sida 262 - I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? It was. Where thou art gone Adieus and farewells are a sound unknown. May I but meet thee on that peaceful shore, The parting word shall pass my lips no more ! Thy maidens, grieved themselves at my concern, Oft gave me promise of thy quick return.
Sida 240 - You think, no doubt, he sits and muses On future broken bones and bruises, If he should chance to fall. No ; not a single thought like that Employs his philosophic pate, Or troubles it at all.
Sida 264 - Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated...
Sida 159 - He says but little, and that little said Owes all its weight, like loaded dice, to lead. His wit invites you by his looks to come, But when you knock it never is at home: 'Tis like a parcel sent...