La Belle Assemblée, 第 6 卷J. Bell, 1809 |
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... thro ' my grot they glide ; Boland , by water , they renew the charge ; They stop the chariot , and they board the barge , No place is sacred , not the church is free , Ev'n Sunday shines no Sabbath day to me : Then from the mint walks ...
... thro ' my grot they glide ; Boland , by water , they renew the charge ; They stop the chariot , and they board the barge , No place is sacred , not the church is free , Ev'n Sunday shines no Sabbath day to me : Then from the mint walks ...
第 28 頁
... thro ' - He spins the slight self - pleasing thread anew : Destroy his fib or sophistry in vain , The creature's at his dirty work again ; Thron'd on the centre of his thin designs , Proud of a vast extent of flimsy lines ! Whom have I ...
... thro ' - He spins the slight self - pleasing thread anew : Destroy his fib or sophistry in vain , The creature's at his dirty work again ; Thron'd on the centre of his thin designs , Proud of a vast extent of flimsy lines ! Whom have I ...
第 29 頁
... thro ' the town , To fetch and carry sing - song up and down ; Nor at rehearsals sweat , and mouth'd , and cry'd , With handkerchief and orange at my side : But sick of fops , and poetry , and prate , To Bufo left the whole Castalian ...
... thro ' the town , To fetch and carry sing - song up and down ; Nor at rehearsals sweat , and mouth'd , and cry'd , With handkerchief and orange at my side : But sick of fops , and poetry , and prate , To Bufo left the whole Castalian ...
第 31 頁
... thro ' all the royal line . P. Alas ! few verses touch their uicer car ; They scarce can bear their Laureate twice a year ; free , It is to history he trusts for praise . Advice ; and ( as you use ) without a fee . F. I'd write no more ...
... thro ' all the royal line . P. Alas ! few verses touch their uicer car ; They scarce can bear their Laureate twice a year ; free , It is to history he trusts for praise . Advice ; and ( as you use ) without a fee . F. I'd write no more ...
第 32 頁
... thro ' my quill , [ will , Verseman or Proseman , term me which you Papist or Protestant , or both between , Like good Erasmus in an honest mean , In moderation placing all my glory , While Torics call me Whig , and Whigs a Tory ...
... thro ' my quill , [ will , Verseman or Proseman , term me which you Papist or Protestant , or both between , Like good Erasmus in an honest mean , In moderation placing all my glory , While Torics call me Whig , and Whigs a Tory ...
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第 15 頁 - And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne, View him with scornful, yet with jealous eyes, And hate for arts that caus'd himself to rise; Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer...
第 192 頁 - Delightful task! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind, To breathe the' enlivening spirit, and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
第 114 頁 - E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes 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 swain may say, ' Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Blushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
第 114 頁 - The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
第 16 頁 - Curst be the verse, how well soe'er it flow, That tends to make one worthy man my foe...
第 87 頁 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
第 87 頁 - Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
第 118 頁 - Awake, ^Eolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take : The laughing flowers that round them blow Drink life and fragrance as they flow. Now the rich stream of music winds along, Deep, majestic, smooth, and strong. Thro
第 113 頁 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the strawbuilt shed, The cock's shrill clarion or the echoing horn No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. 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.
第 15 頁 - Till grown more frugal in his riper days, He paid some bards with port, and some with praise ; To some a dry rehearsal was assign'd, And others (harder still) he paid in kind.