Select Poets of Great Britain: To which are Prefixed, Criticial Notices of Each AuthorThomas Davison, 1825 - 562 sidor |
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... rising sun , to braid their silver locks ; And with the harmless Elves , on heathy Bardon's height , By Cynthia's ... rise not far from By Ancor , that herself to famous Trent prefers , The second of that name , allotted to this shire ...
... rising sun , to braid their silver locks ; And with the harmless Elves , on heathy Bardon's height , By Cynthia's ... rise not far from By Ancor , that herself to famous Trent prefers , The second of that name , allotted to this shire ...
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... rise in flakes , with fatness inter- larded , From these so famous stocks , and only say of Trent , Of many a liquorish lip , that highly is regarded . That Mooreland's barren earth me first to light did bring , Which though she be but ...
... rise in flakes , with fatness inter- larded , From these so famous stocks , and only say of Trent , Of many a liquorish lip , that highly is regarded . That Mooreland's barren earth me first to light did bring , Which though she be but ...
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... rise and dance ; Then sit again , and sigh and glance : Then dance again and kiss . Thus sev'ral ways the time did pass , Whilst ev'ry woman wish'd her place , And ev'ry man wish'd his . By this time all were stol'n aside , To counsel ...
... rise and dance ; Then sit again , and sigh and glance : Then dance again and kiss . Thus sev'ral ways the time did pass , Whilst ev'ry woman wish'd her place , And ev'ry man wish'd his . By this time all were stol'n aside , To counsel ...
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... rise into the air With orient colours waving : with them rose A forest huge of spears ; and thronging helms Appear'd , and serried shields in thick array Of depth immeasurable : anon they move In perfect phalanx to the Dorian mood Of ...
... rise into the air With orient colours waving : with them rose A forest huge of spears ; and thronging helms Appear'd , and serried shields in thick array Of depth immeasurable : anon they move In perfect phalanx to the Dorian mood Of ...
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... rise By policy , and long process of time , In emulation opposite to Heav'n . Which , when Beelzebub perceiv'd , than whom Satan except , none higher sat , with grave Aspect he rose , and in his rising seem'd A pillar of state ; deep on ...
... rise By policy , and long process of time , In emulation opposite to Heav'n . Which , when Beelzebub perceiv'd , than whom Satan except , none higher sat , with grave Aspect he rose , and in his rising seem'd A pillar of state ; deep on ...
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Sida 134 - Virtue could see to do what virtue would By her own radiant light, though sun and moon Were in the flat sea sunk. And Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude ; Where, with her best nurse, Contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various bustle of resort Were all too ruffled, and sometimes impair'd. He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i...
Sida 95 - Hermes, or unsphere The spirit of Plato, to unfold What worlds or what vast regions hold, The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook...
Sida 214 - Think, O think it worth enjoying! Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Sida 79 - This my full rest shall be; England ne'er mourn for me, Nor more esteem me. Victor I will remain, Or on this earth lie slain; Never shall she sustain Loss to redeem me.
Sida 476 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Sida 455 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Sida 97 - Before all temples the upright heart and pure, Instruct me, for thou know'st; thou from the first Wast present, and, with mighty wings outspread, Dove-like, sat'st brooding on the vast abyss, And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark Illumine; what is low, raise and support; That to the height of this great argument I may assert eternal Providence, And justify the ways of God to men.
Sida 151 - Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds and other seas, Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
Sida 214 - And, amazed, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise : See the snakes that they rear, How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes Behold a ghastly band, Each a torch in his hand...
Sida 111 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine: But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of nature's works, to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.