The grave, a poem. To which are added An elegy in a country church-yard, by Gray. Death, a poem, by bishop Porteus [&c.].1804 |
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... live upon the dead , By letting out their persons by the hour To mimic sorrow when the heart's not sad , How rich the trappings , now they're all unfurl'd And glitt❜ring in the Sun ! triumphant entries Of conquerors and coronation ...
... live upon the dead , By letting out their persons by the hour To mimic sorrow when the heart's not sad , How rich the trappings , now they're all unfurl'd And glitt❜ring in the Sun ! triumphant entries Of conquerors and coronation ...
第 18 頁
... live must lend our carcases To cover our own offspring They too must cover theirs . in their turns ' Tis here all meet ! The shiv'ring Icelander , and sun - burnt Moor ; Men of all climes that never met before , And of all creeds , the ...
... live must lend our carcases To cover our own offspring They too must cover theirs . in their turns ' Tis here all meet ! The shiv'ring Icelander , and sun - burnt Moor ; Men of all climes that never met before , And of all creeds , the ...
第 32 頁
... live their wonted fires . For thee , who mindful of th ' unhonour'd Dead , Dost in these lines their artless tale relate ; If chance , by lonely Contemplation led , Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate , Haply some hoary - headed ...
... live their wonted fires . For thee , who mindful of th ' unhonour'd Dead , Dost in these lines their artless tale relate ; If chance , by lonely Contemplation led , Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate , Haply some hoary - headed ...
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... live - long hour , and surest guard . Against Disease and Death . Death , tho ' denounc'd , Was yet a distant ill , by feeble arm Of Age , his sole support , led slowly on . Not then , as since , the short - liv'd sons of men Flock'd to ...
... live - long hour , and surest guard . Against Disease and Death . Death , tho ' denounc'd , Was yet a distant ill , by feeble arm Of Age , his sole support , led slowly on . Not then , as since , the short - liv'd sons of men Flock'd to ...
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... Live then , while Heav'n in pity lends thee life , And think it all too short to wash away , By penitential tears and deep contrition , The scarlet of thy crimes . So shalt thou find Rest to thy soul ; so unappall'd shall meet Death ...
... Live then , while Heav'n in pity lends thee life , And think it all too short to wash away , By penitential tears and deep contrition , The scarlet of thy crimes . So shalt thou find Rest to thy soul ; so unappall'd shall meet Death ...
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Almighty arrow cross beneath Bishop Porteus bleeding blood bloom boast breath catholicons cheek cheer COUNTRY CHURCH-YARD cruel dæmon dark dead dead of night Death deep disarm'd dread drops dust E'en e'er earth endless pains ev'n ev'ry fair fame flatt'ring foul gen'ral gen'rous gentle gloomy groan hand hard hunted hast heart Heav'n honour'd horrors hour immortal song joys life's ling'ring liv'd live look loud mankind mansions Methinks mighty nature ne'er neighbours say night nought o'er Offer'd once pain paths of glory Peace pow'r promis'd proud Robert Blair round rouze rude ruin scarce scatter'd shew sight Smil'd smile sons soon soul sound spoils stamp'd strange stream sudden sweet swoln tale tell thee thick thine thing thou thro tomb twas tyrant vex'd warm weary WESTMINSTER ABBEY Whilst wreck wretch yonder younker youth
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第 29 頁 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke ; How jocund did they drive their team a-field ! How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke...
第 32 頁 - Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.' The Epitaph Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth, A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own.
第 31 頁 - With uncouth rhymes and shapeless sculpture decked, Implores the passing tribute of a sigh. Their name, their years, spelt by the unlettered muse, The place of fame and elegy supply; And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.
第 29 頁 - Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust, Or Flattery soothe the dull cold ear of death?
第 50 頁 - Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, ' Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
第 50 頁 - The place of fame and elegy supply : And many a holy text around she strews That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing anxious being e'er...
第 50 頁 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
第 31 頁 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind; The struggling pangs of conscious truth...
第 3 頁 - WHILST some affect the sun, and some the shade, Some flee the city, some the hermitage ; Their aims as various, as the roads they take In journeying through life ; — the task be mine To paint the gloomy horrors of the tomb ; Th' appointed place of rendezvous, where all These travellers meet.