Elegant Extracts; Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry: Selected for the Improvement of Youth, in Speaking, Reading, Thinking, Composing; and in the Conduct of Life; Being Similar in Design to Elegant Extracts in Prose, 第 1 卷Vicesimus Knox Charles Dilly, Poultry., 1791 |
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... Spirits- 220 Jack - Daw ---- Cowper 241 220 220 Vanity of Wealth To Mits 221 Haniner - Pain - Hypocrify - Lady reproving Comus Spring - Midfummer's Wifh - Autumn Winter - Evening Ode - Natural Beauty- -To Lyce - Epitaph on Sir T ...
... Spirits- 220 Jack - Daw ---- Cowper 241 220 220 Vanity of Wealth To Mits 221 Haniner - Pain - Hypocrify - Lady reproving Comus Spring - Midfummer's Wifh - Autumn Winter - Evening Ode - Natural Beauty- -To Lyce - Epitaph on Sir T ...
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... spirit of the golden day , And triumph in existence ; and couldst know No motive but my blifs ; and haft ordain'd A rife in bleffing ! with the Patriarch's joy , Thy call I follow to the land unknown . I truft in Thee , and know in whom ...
... spirit of the golden day , And triumph in existence ; and couldst know No motive but my blifs ; and haft ordain'd A rife in bleffing ! with the Patriarch's joy , Thy call I follow to the land unknown . I truft in Thee , and know in whom ...
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... Spirit , and outfly [ fpread , Its influence , which , with brooding wings out- Hatch'd unfledg'd nature from the dark profound . If mounted on my tow'ring thoughts I climb Into the heaven of heavens , I there behold The blaze of thy ...
... Spirit , and outfly [ fpread , Its influence , which , with brooding wings out- Hatch'd unfledg'd nature from the dark profound . If mounted on my tow'ring thoughts I climb Into the heaven of heavens , I there behold The blaze of thy ...
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... Spirit fo may reft , With quickening beams , upon thy breaft ; And kindly clean it all within From darker blemishes of fin ; And fhine with grace until we view The realm it gilds with glory too . See the day that dawns in air , Brings ...
... Spirit fo may reft , With quickening beams , upon thy breaft ; And kindly clean it all within From darker blemishes of fin ; And fhine with grace until we view The realm it gilds with glory too . See the day that dawns in air , Brings ...
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... Spirit love . $ 32 . Hymn for Noon . PARNELL . THE HE fun is fwiftly mounted high , It glitters in the fouthern fky ; Its beams with force and glory beat , And fruitful earth is fill'd with heat . Father , also with thy fire Warm the ...
... Spirit love . $ 32 . Hymn for Noon . PARNELL . THE HE fun is fwiftly mounted high , It glitters in the fouthern fky ; Its beams with force and glory beat , And fruitful earth is fill'd with heat . Father , also with thy fire Warm the ...
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第 180 頁 - What though no credit doubting wits may give? The fair and innocent shall still believe. Know then, unnumber'd spirits round thee fly, The light militia of the lower sky: These, though unseen, are ever on the wing, Hang o'er the Box, and hover round the Ring.
第 180 頁 - Now awful beauty puts on all its arms ; The fair each moment rises in her charms, Repairs her smiles, awakens every grace, And calls forth all the wonders of her face : Sees by degrees a purer blush arise, And keener lightnings quicken in her eyes.
第 62 頁 - At thirty man suspects himself a fool ; Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan ; At fifty chides his infamous delay, Pushes his prudent purpose to resolve; In all the magnanimity of thought Resolves and re-resolves; then dies the same.
第 1 頁 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime. Thou sun of this great world, both eye and soul, Acknowledge him thy greater, sound his praise In thy eternal course, both when thou climb'st, And when high noon hast gain'd, and when thou fall'st.
第 201 頁 - The friar hooded, and the monarch crown'd. " What differ more (you cry) than crown and cowl !" I'll tell you, friend ! a wise man and a fool.
第 186 頁 - Tis she ; — but why that bleeding bosom gor'd, Why dimly gleams the visionary sword ! Oh, ever beauteous, ever friendly ! tell, Is it, in heaven, a crime to love too well ? To bear too tender or too firm a heart, To act a lover's or a Roman's part ? Is there no bright reversion in the sky, For those who greatly think, or bravely die...
第 2 頁 - Let not this weak, unknowing hand Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge thy foe. If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
第 174 頁 - em, would a hundred tongues require, Or one vain wit's, that might a hundred tire. 45 But you who seek to give and merit fame, And justly bear a Critic's noble name, Be sure yourself and your own reach to know, How far your genius, taste, and learning go; Launch not beyond your depth, but be discreet, 50 And mark that point where sense and dulness meet.
第 22 頁 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; '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 185 頁 - Who would not scorn what Housewife's Cares produce, Or who would learn one earthly Thing of Use ? To patch, nay ogle, might become a Saint, Nor could it sure be such a Sin to paint. But since, alas ! frail Beauty must decay...