The Union: Or Select Scots and English Poems..Archibald Monro & David Murray., 1753 - 144页 |
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... crown of rubies fhe him gave , And said , in field go forth , and fend the laif . XX . And fince thou art a King , be thou difcreet , Herb without value hold not of fuch price , As herb of virtue and of odour sweet ; And let no nettle ...
... crown of rubies fhe him gave , And said , in field go forth , and fend the laif . XX . And fince thou art a King , be thou difcreet , Herb without value hold not of fuch price , As herb of virtue and of odour sweet ; And let no nettle ...
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... words may have in a poem ; which ( adds he ) is like working old abbey - ftones into a modern building , and which I have fometimes feen practifed with good fuccefs . XXII . A costly crown with ftones clarified bright , PREFACE .
... words may have in a poem ; which ( adds he ) is like working old abbey - ftones into a modern building , and which I have fometimes feen practifed with good fuccefs . XXII . A costly crown with ftones clarified bright , PREFACE .
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Thomas Warton. XXII . A costly crown with ftones clarified bright , This comely Queen did on her head inclose , While all the land illumined of light ; Wherefore methought , the flow'rs did all rejoyce , Crying at once , Hail to the ...
Thomas Warton. XXII . A costly crown with ftones clarified bright , This comely Queen did on her head inclose , While all the land illumined of light ; Wherefore methought , the flow'rs did all rejoyce , Crying at once , Hail to the ...
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... crown'd with pow'r , " Our pearl , our pleafance , and our paramour , " Our peace , our play , our plain felicity : " Chrift thee conferve from all adversity . ” XXVII . Then all the concert fang with fuch a fhout , That I anon awaken'd ...
... crown'd with pow'r , " Our pearl , our pleafance , and our paramour , " Our peace , our play , our plain felicity : " Chrift thee conferve from all adversity . ” XXVII . Then all the concert fang with fuch a fhout , That I anon awaken'd ...
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... crown'd . And lo ! the glories of th ' illuftrious line At their first dawn with ripen'd fplendors shine , In DAVID all exprefs'd ; the good , the great , The king , the hero , and the man compleat . Serene he fits , and sweeps the ...
... crown'd . And lo ! the glories of th ' illuftrious line At their first dawn with ripen'd fplendors shine , In DAVID all exprefs'd ; the good , the great , The king , the hero , and the man compleat . Serene he fits , and sweeps the ...
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第62页 - Lie slaughter'd on their native ground ; Thy hospitable roofs no more Invite the stranger to the door; In smoky ruins sunk they lie. The monuments of cruelty. The wretched owner sees afar His all become the prey of war ; Bethinks him of his babes and wife, Then smites his breast, and curses life.