PoemsJ. Michell and Company, 1810 |
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第 9 頁
... twas our fleet lay ! " " What fleet ? " said Mr. Anson . " What fleet ! " replied the man ( a little piqued at the question ) " Why , our Grecian fleet at the siege of Troy 1 " Yet ' tis the lot alone of souls refin'd By LOCAL ATTACHMENT :
... twas our fleet lay ! " " What fleet ? " said Mr. Anson . " What fleet ! " replied the man ( a little piqued at the question ) " Why , our Grecian fleet at the siege of Troy 1 " Yet ' tis the lot alone of souls refin'd By LOCAL ATTACHMENT :
第 13 頁
... twas hallow'd ground . * Hence , on a day that mark'd each annual round , The muse of Silius due devotion paid Where the shagg'd steeps of Posilippo frown'd : Hence , sweet Boccaccio's vivid fancy play'd Embower'd with Virgil's self ...
... twas hallow'd ground . * Hence , on a day that mark'd each annual round , The muse of Silius due devotion paid Where the shagg'd steeps of Posilippo frown'd : Hence , sweet Boccaccio's vivid fancy play'd Embower'd with Virgil's self ...
第 38 頁
... Twas his to share My every bosom - sentiment ! And , sweet The unsullied hour ; and light was every care ! Oh ! ere I trembled at the vacant stare , The cold strange glance , had my full heart betray'd Too quick emotions ! --- Midst the ...
... Twas his to share My every bosom - sentiment ! And , sweet The unsullied hour ; and light was every care ! Oh ! ere I trembled at the vacant stare , The cold strange glance , had my full heart betray'd Too quick emotions ! --- Midst the ...
第 55 頁
... Twas thus to Ossian's soul appear'd his opening day . Lo , at that hour when pleasure's dulcet voice No more shall languish on the deaf ned ear , Nor the dim'd eye her glittering lures rejoice , Nor luxury tempt the taste with genial ...
... Twas thus to Ossian's soul appear'd his opening day . Lo , at that hour when pleasure's dulcet voice No more shall languish on the deaf ned ear , Nor the dim'd eye her glittering lures rejoice , Nor luxury tempt the taste with genial ...
第 66 頁
... Twas the sweet nursery of her infant years , The gay , the courtly region of romance ! " Farewell ( she cried ) ye landscapes that entrance " My careless bosom --- farewell , happy shore ! " What tho ' to mount a throne be mine ...
... Twas the sweet nursery of her infant years , The gay , the courtly region of romance ! " Farewell ( she cried ) ye landscapes that entrance " My careless bosom --- farewell , happy shore ! " What tho ' to mount a throne be mine ...
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第 ix 頁 - Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well...
第 66 頁 - Come on therefore, let us enjoy the good things that are present: and let us speedily use the creatures like as in youth. Let us fill ourselves with costly wine and ointments : and let no flower of the spring pass by us : Let us crown ourselves with rose-buds, before they be withered.
第 78 頁 - Whose beard descending swept his aged breast ; The ruin'd spendthrift, now no longer proud, Claim'd kindred there, and had his claims...
第 ix 頁 - From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, — Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.
第 49 頁 - I suppose ; for my mother tapped my cheek with the word Child ! emphatically pronounced. I started out of my reverie, and finding myself unable to feign a composure which I did not feel, walked out of the room to hide my emotion. When I got to my own chamber, I felt the full force of Le Blanc's description, but to me it was not painful...
第 38 頁 - See Wollstonecraft, whom no decorum checks, Arise, the intrepid champion of her sex; O'er humbled man assert the sovereign claim, And slight the timid blush of virgin fame. "Go, go (she cries) ye tribes of melting maids, Go, screen your softness in sequester 'd shades; With plaintive whispers woo the unconscious grove, And feebly perish, as depis'd ye love. What tho...
第 41 頁 - The sampler, and to tease the huswife's wool. What need a vermeil-tinctur'd lip for that, Love-darting eyes, or tresses like the Morn? There was another meaning in these gifts; Think what, and be advis'd; you are but young yet.
第 v 頁 - Mr. Robert Southey could not distinguish between the first effects and an apprehension of which he was unable to divest himself. His first definite sensations were a fullness and dizziness in the head, such as to induce the fear of falling.
第 42 頁 - Wafts its full sweets, and shivers thro' the leaves. Bath'd in new bliss, the Fair-one greets the bower, And ravishes a flame from every flower; Low at her feet inhales the master's sighs, And darts voluptuous poison from her eyes.
第 23 頁 - The frost-gales from the mountains more severe, And shiver to the boreal flashes bright ; Or, if the sun vouchsafe a noonday light, Hail, from the crags, his faint reflected beams, And o'er the loose bridge slide from height to height...