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... awful wonder and sublime delight ; Here differing deities conspire our fate , Venus and Juno ; sweetness dwells with state : High pines are emblems of her graceful size , And bending osiers shew her humble guise . Disease solicits her ...
... awful wonder and sublime delight ; Here differing deities conspire our fate , Venus and Juno ; sweetness dwells with state : High pines are emblems of her graceful size , And bending osiers shew her humble guise . Disease solicits her ...
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... awful grace • That reigns in regal JUNO's face ; • When on her cheeks the smiles appear , ' Tis VENUs ' better self is there ; And when she looks with studious eye , • Another PALLAS we descry . Painter , thy pencil well may trace ' A ...
... awful grace • That reigns in regal JUNO's face ; • When on her cheeks the smiles appear , ' Tis VENUs ' better self is there ; And when she looks with studious eye , • Another PALLAS we descry . Painter , thy pencil well may trace ' A ...
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... awful chair , As if preparing to dispense That flood of rapid eloquence , Which now with wond'rous sweetness charms , Now by its nervous force alarms ; And , with a more than Wizard's art , Commands the pulses of the heart . Let emblems ...
... awful chair , As if preparing to dispense That flood of rapid eloquence , Which now with wond'rous sweetness charms , Now by its nervous force alarms ; And , with a more than Wizard's art , Commands the pulses of the heart . Let emblems ...
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... awful Sultan ! with a look , Canst all his arrogance rebuke ; And , darting one imperial frown , Hurl the bold traitor headlong down : His brethren , trembling at his fate , Thy dread commands with reverence wait 1 Thy wondrous power ...
... awful Sultan ! with a look , Canst all his arrogance rebuke ; And , darting one imperial frown , Hurl the bold traitor headlong down : His brethren , trembling at his fate , Thy dread commands with reverence wait 1 Thy wondrous power ...
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... song was sacred , and his art divine : As on Sabrina's fruitful banks he stood , His wonderous verse restrain'd the listening flood The stream's bright Goddess rais'd her awful head , And 44 Epist . V. EPISTLES DESCRIPTIVE.
... song was sacred , and his art divine : As on Sabrina's fruitful banks he stood , His wonderous verse restrain'd the listening flood The stream's bright Goddess rais'd her awful head , And 44 Epist . V. EPISTLES DESCRIPTIVE.
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第133页 - How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure.
第122页 - But towns unmann'd, and lords without a slave — And late the nation found, with fruitless skill, Its former strength was but plethoric ill. Yet, still the loss of wealth is here supplied By arts, the splendid wrecks of former pride : From these the feeble heart and long-fallen mind An easy compensation seem to find.
第125页 - That first excites desire, and then supplies. Unknown to them, when sensual pleasures cloy, To fill the languid pause with finer joy; Unknown those powers that raise the soul to flame, \ Catch every nerve, and vibrate through the frame : Their level life is but a...
第118页 - But me, not destined such delights to share, My prime of life in wandering spent and care ; Impell'd, with steps unceasing, to pursue Some fleeting good, that mocks me with the view ; That, like the circle bounding earth and skies, Allures from far, yet, as I follow, flies ; My fortune leads to traverse realms alone, And find no spot of all the world my own.
第132页 - Through tangled forests and through dangerous ways, Where beasts with man divided empire claim, And the brown Indian marks with murderous aim ; There, while above the giddy tempest flies, And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To stop too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's glories shine, And bids his bosom sympathize with mine. Vain, very vain, my weary search to find That bliss which only centres in the mind ; Why have I strayed...
第121页 - Whatever fruits in different climes are found, That proudly rise, or humbly court the ground — Whatever blooms in torrid tracts appear, Whose bright succession decks the varied year — Whatever sweets salute the northern sky With vernal lives, that blossom but to die — These here disporting own the kindred soil, Nor ask luxuriance from the planter's toil ; While sea-born gales their gelid wings expand To winnow fragrance round the smiling hind.
第122页 - No vernal blooms their torpid rocks array, But winter lingering chills the lap of May ; No zephyr fondly sues the mountain's breast, But meteors glare, and stormy glooms invest. Yet still, even here, content can spread a charm, Redress the clime, and all its rage disarm. Though poor the peasant's hut, his feasts tho...
第131页 - Till half a patriot, half a coward grown, I fly from petty tyrants to the throne.
第124页 - At night returning, every labour sped, He sits him down the monarch of a shed ; Smiles by his cheerful fire, and round surveys His children's looks, that brighten at the blaze ; While his lov'd partner, boastful of her hoard, Displays her cleanly platter on the board: And haply too some pilgrim, thither led, With many a tale repays the nightly bed.
第122页 - No product here the barren hills afford, But man and steel, the soldier and his sword ; No vernal blooms their torpid rocks array, But winter lingering chills the lap of May ; No zephyr fondly sues the mountain's breast, But meteors glare, and stormy glooms invest.