Table Talk, and Other PoemsJohn Sharpe, 1825 - 204 頁 |
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beams beneath bids blasphemy bless'd bliss boast breast brighter day call'd charity charms CHISWICK dare dark deeds deist delight design'd despised divine dream e'en early prime Earth eternal eyes fair fancy fear feel fill'd fire folly fools form'd frown give glory God's grace Greece hand happy hast hate heart Heaven heavenly hope hour Israel JOHN SHARPE land learn'd light lust lyre mankind mercy mind Muse Nature never night o'er once peace Perjury pharisee plain pleasure poet's poniard praise pretence pride proud prove RICHARD WESTALL Rome sacred scene scorn scorn'd Scripture seem'd shame shine sight skies slave smile song soul sound Stamp'd stand stream sweet taste teach telescopic eye thee theme thine thou thought thousand toil tongue trembling trifler truth Twas vice VIRG virtue waste Whate'er wild wisdom Woden woes wonder wrath youth zeal
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第 198 頁 - Tis easy to resign a toilsome place, But not to manage leisure with a grace ; Absence of occupation is not rest, A mind quite vacant is a mind distress'd.
第 70 頁 - Since the dear hour that brought me to thy foot, And cut up all my follies by the root, I never trusted in an arm but thine, Nor hoped, but in thy righteousness divine...
第 138 頁 - Tis e'en as if an angel shook his wings ; Immortal fragrance fills the circuit wide, That tells us whence his treasures are supplied.
第 194 頁 - Else more attach'd to pleasures found at home ; But now alike, gay widow, virgin, wife, Ingenious to diversify dull life, In coaches, chaises, caravans, and hoys, Fly to the coast for daily, nightly joys, And all impatient of dry land, agree With one consent to rush into the sea.
第 145 頁 - THOUGH nature weigh our talents, and dispense To every man his modicum of sense, And Conversation in its better part May be esteemed a gift and not an art, Yet much depends, as in the tiller's toil, On culture, and the sowing of the soil.
第 43 頁 - Returning he proclaims by many a grace, By shrugs and strange contortions of his face, How much a dunce, that has been sent to roam, Excels a dunce that has been kept at home.
第 70 頁 - Cleansed in thine own all purifying blood, Forgive their evil, and accept their good ; I cast them at thy feet — my only plea Is what it was, dependence upon thee, While struggling in the vale of tears below, That never fail'd, nor shall it fail me now...
第 49 頁 - Hear the just law — the judgment, of the skies! He that hates truth shall be the dupe of lies: And he that will be cheated to the last, Delusions strong as hell shall bind him fast.
第 52 頁 - O how unlike the complex works of man, Heaven's easy, artless, unencumber'd plan ! No meretricious graces to beguile, No clustering ornaments to clog the pile ; From ostentation as from weakness free, It stands like the cerulean arch we see, Majestic in its own simplicity.
第 45 頁 - Diffused, make earth the vestibule of hell : Thou fountain, at which drink the good and wise, Thou ever-bubbling spring of endless lies, Like Eden's dread probationary tree, Knowledge of good and evil is from thee.