Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Prefaces, 第 5 卷Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme & Brown, 1821 - 807 頁 |
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第 25 頁
... sense the deep attention draws . Let Stanhope speak his listening country's wrongs , My humble voice shall please one partial maid ; For her alone I pen my tender song , Securely sitting in his friendly shade . Stanhope shall come , and ...
... sense the deep attention draws . Let Stanhope speak his listening country's wrongs , My humble voice shall please one partial maid ; For her alone I pen my tender song , Securely sitting in his friendly shade . Stanhope shall come , and ...
第 26 頁
... sense and reason join'd . On her I'll gaze , when others loves are o'er , And dying press her with my clay - cold hand Thou weep'st already , as I were no more , Nor can that gentle breast the thought withstand . Oh , when I die , my ...
... sense and reason join'd . On her I'll gaze , when others loves are o'er , And dying press her with my clay - cold hand Thou weep'st already , as I were no more , Nor can that gentle breast the thought withstand . Oh , when I die , my ...
第 34 頁
... sense , on which the sportsman's hope , And all his future triumphs , must depend . Soon as the growling pack with eager joy Have lapp'd their smoking viands , morn or eve , From the full cistern lead the ductile streams , To wash thy ...
... sense , on which the sportsman's hope , And all his future triumphs , must depend . Soon as the growling pack with eager joy Have lapp'd their smoking viands , morn or eve , From the full cistern lead the ductile streams , To wash thy ...
第 40 頁
... sense ! Should some more curious sportsman here inquire Whence this sagacity , this wondrous power Of tracing , step by step , or man or brute ? What guide invisible points out their way O'er the dank marsh , bleak hill , and sandy ...
... sense ! Should some more curious sportsman here inquire Whence this sagacity , this wondrous power Of tracing , step by step , or man or brute ? What guide invisible points out their way O'er the dank marsh , bleak hill , and sandy ...
第 50 頁
... the turf . See ! that old hound , How busily he works , but dares not trust His doubtful sense ; draw yet a wider ring . Hark ! now again the chorus fills . As bells Sally'd awhile , at once their peal renew , And 50 Book II . SOMERVILE .
... the turf . See ! that old hound , How busily he works , but dares not trust His doubtful sense ; draw yet a wider ring . Hark ! now again the chorus fills . As bells Sally'd awhile , at once their peal renew , And 50 Book II . SOMERVILE .
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Aurengzebe Balaam Bavius behold blessing blest blood bold breast breath brute Cadenus charms courser court crowd crown'd Dean death dread Dryope e'er Earth ELOISA TO ABELARD Ev'n eyes fair fame fate fear fix'd flame flies foes fool give Gnome Go snacks grace hand happy head hear heart Heaven honour hounds kings knave lady learn'd live lord Lord Bolingbroke loud lov'd madam maid mankind mattadore mind mortal Muse Nature ne'er never numbers nymph o'er once pack Pallas panting passion plain pleas'd pleasure poet praise pride proud quadrille queen race rage reason rise round scorn shade shine skies smiles soft soul spleen stream sweet oblivion Swift Sylphs taught tears Thalestris thee thou thought trembling Twas Umbriel Vanessa Vertumnus vex'd virtue voice WILLIAM SOMERVILE wind wings wise wonder wretch youth
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第 176 頁 - Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent; Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect, in a hair as heart; As full, as perfect, in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph, that adores and burns : To Him no high, no low, no great, no small; He fills, He bounds, connects, and equals all.
第 206 頁 - Who wickedly is wise, or madly brave, Is but the more a fool, the more a knave. Who noble ends by noble means obtains, Or failing, smiles in exile or in chains, Like good Aurelius let him reign, or bleed Like Socrates, that man is great indeed. What's fame? a fancied life in others' breath, A thing beyond us, ev'n before our death.
第 171 頁 - Pride still is aiming at the blest abodes: Men would be angels, angels would be gods. Aspiring to be gods, if angels fell, Aspiring to be angels, men rebel ; And who but wishes to invert the laws Of Order, sins against th
第 112 頁 - Who gave the ball or paid the visit last; One speaks the glory of the British Queen, And one describes a charming Indian screen; A third interprets motions, looks, and eyes: At every word a reputation dies.
第 167 頁 - AWAKE, my St. John! leave all meaner things To low ambition and the pride of kings. Let us (since life can little more supply Than just to look about us, and to die) Expatiate free o'er all this scene of man; A mighty maze! but not without a plan: ' A wild, where weeds and flowers promiscuous shoot; Or garden, tempting with forbidden fruit.
第 108 頁 - Some to the sun their insect-wings unfold, Waft on the breeze, or sink in clouds of gold ; Transparent forms, too fine for mortal sight, Their fluid bodies half...
第 123 頁 - Oh hadst thou, cruel! been content to seize Hairs less in sight, or any hairs but these!
第 175 頁 - See, thro' this air, this ocean, and this earth, All matter quick, and bursting into birth. Above, how high, progressive life may go! Around, how wide! how deep extend below! Vast chain of Being! which from God began, Natures ethereal, human, angel, man, Beast, bird, fish, insect, what no eye can see, No glass can reach; from Infinite to thee, From thee to Nothing.
第 170 頁 - Heaven from all creatures hides the book of Fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state: From brutes what men, from men what spirits know: Or who could suffer being here below? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play? Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.
第 131 頁 - Heav'n first taught letters for some wretch's aid, Some banish'd lover, or some captive maid ; They live, they speak, they breathe what love inspires, Warm from the soul, and faithful to its fires, The virgin's wish without her fears impart, Excuse the blush, and pour out all the heart, Speed the soft intercourse from soul to soul, And waft a sigh from Indus to the Pole.