Life and works of William Cowper, Volym 3Saunders and Otley, 1836 |
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... beautiful , and tempts me forth into the garden . It is all the walk that I can have at this season , but not all the exercise . I ring a peal every day upon the dumb - bells . I am , my dear friend , most truly , Yours and Mrs ...
... beautiful , and tempts me forth into the garden . It is all the walk that I can have at this season , but not all the exercise . I ring a peal every day upon the dumb - bells . I am , my dear friend , most truly , Yours and Mrs ...
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... beautiful landscape on the lid of it , glazed with crystal , having the figures of three hares in the fore - ground , and in- scribed above with these words , The Peasant's Nest— and below with these , Tiney , Puss , and Bess . For all ...
... beautiful landscape on the lid of it , glazed with crystal , having the figures of three hares in the fore - ground , and in- scribed above with these words , The Peasant's Nest— and below with these , Tiney , Puss , and Bess . For all ...
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... beautiful against you come . Adieu ! W. C. P.S. You inquire of our walks , I perceive , as well as our rides . They are beautiful . You inquire also concerning a cellar . You have two cellars . Oh ! what years have passed since we took ...
... beautiful against you come . Adieu ! W. C. P.S. You inquire of our walks , I perceive , as well as our rides . They are beautiful . You inquire also concerning a cellar . You have two cellars . Oh ! what years have passed since we took ...
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... beautiful , and the village itself one of the prettiest I ever saw . Add to this , you would step immediately into Mr. Throckmorton's pleasure - ground , where you would not soil your slipper even in winter . A most unfortunate mis ...
... beautiful , and the village itself one of the prettiest I ever saw . Add to this , you would step immediately into Mr. Throckmorton's pleasure - ground , where you would not soil your slipper even in winter . A most unfortunate mis ...
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... beautiful description of a thunder - storm , in a letter to the same person , ex- pressed with the feelings of a poet , that knew how to embody the sublime in language of correspond- ing grandeur . " I was always an admirer of thunder ...
... beautiful description of a thunder - storm , in a letter to the same person , ex- pressed with the feelings of a poet , that knew how to embody the sublime in language of correspond- ing grandeur . " I was always an admirer of thunder ...
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The Life and Works of William Cowper: Now First Completed by the ... William Cowper Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1835 |
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Adieu Æneid affection affectionate agreeable alludes appears April 22 Bagot believe Bible Bristol Channel cause celebrity of John comfort connexions Cousin Cowper dear friend dearest Diary of Dr Emberton fame favour feelings Friend-I give Gothard grace hand happy heart Homer honour hope humble Iliad impression John Bacon John Gilpin JOHN NEWTON Johnson JOSEPH HILL knew Lady Hesketh last Easter least live Lord Maurice Smith ment mention mind Mount St neighbour never obliged occasion Olney once pass perhaps Phaëton pleased pleasure poem poet Pope praise present printed Private Correspondence prove racter reached reason received recollect respect seems sent Sir William Jones soon spirits suffer suppose sure tell thank things thought thousand Throckmorton tion town translation truly truth verse volume walked Westminster Abbey Weston whole WILLIAM UNWIN wish word write wrote Zichen
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Sida 142 - Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme: How guiltless blood for guilty man was shed; How He Who bore in Heaven the second name Had not on earth whereon to lay His head; How His first followers and servants sped; The precepts sage they wrote to many a land; How he, who lone in' Patmos banished, Saw in the sun a mighty angel stand, And heard great Bab'lon's doom pronounced by Heaven's command. Then kneeling down to Heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays; Hope 'springs...
Sida 76 - Thou dumb and deaf spirit, I charge thee, come out of him, and enter no more into him. 26 And the spirit cried, and rent him sore, and came out of him : and he was as one dead ; insomuch that many said, He is dead.
Sida 98 - And the LORD went before them by day in a pillar of a cloud, to lead them the way; and by night in a pillar of fire, to give them light; to go by day and night: he took not away the pillar of the cloud by day, nor the pillar of fire by night, from before the people.
Sida 181 - Like leaves on trees the race of man is found, Now green in youth, now withering on the ground; Another race the following spring supplies; They fall successive, and successive rise: So generations in their course decay; So flourish these, when those are pass'd away.
Sida 1 - I first took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat that once lent me a shade ! The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat, And the scene where his...
Sida 1 - And the scene where his melody charm'd me before Resounds with his sweet-flowing ditty no more. My fugitive years are all hasting away, And I must ere long lie as lowly as they, With a turf on my breast, and a stone at my head, Ere another such grove shall arise in its stead.
Sida 208 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
Sida 74 - Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? yea, they may forget, yet will I not forget thee.
Sida 118 - How oft upon yon eminence our pace Has slackened to a pause, and we have borne The ruffling wind, scarce conscious that it blew, While admiration feeding at the eye, And still unsated, dwelt upon the scene.
Sida 161 - Alas! sir, I have heretofore borrowed help from him; but he is a gentleman of so much reading that the people of our town cannot understand him.