The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for 1801-11, 第 4 卷F.C. & J. Rivington, 1806 |
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... wings disturb my dress , By Flora's fairest Handmaids wove , Yon hardy plant , that creeping spreads , By the dank wall , its glossy green , Nor Summer's blazing ardor dreads , Nor Winter's desolating scene . Ungrateful Favorite ! quick ...
... wings disturb my dress , By Flora's fairest Handmaids wove , Yon hardy plant , that creeping spreads , By the dank wall , its glossy green , Nor Summer's blazing ardor dreads , Nor Winter's desolating scene . Ungrateful Favorite ! quick ...
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... wings of Time , Yet swifter still he flew . Summer , my youth , succeeded soon , My sun ascended high , And Pleasure held the reins till noon , -But Grief drove down the sky . Like Autumn , rich in ripening corn , Came Manhood's sober ...
... wings of Time , Yet swifter still he flew . Summer , my youth , succeeded soon , My sun ascended high , And Pleasure held the reins till noon , -But Grief drove down the sky . Like Autumn , rich in ripening corn , Came Manhood's sober ...
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... wing , Far from their mates , till jocund Spring Again the month of Love has brought ; But man kind Nature grants to prove Through every month the power of Love ; Hard is his heart that loveth nought . And I , who once in frolic mood ...
... wing , Far from their mates , till jocund Spring Again the month of Love has brought ; But man kind Nature grants to prove Through every month the power of Love ; Hard is his heart that loveth nought . And I , who once in frolic mood ...
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... wing'd sons of sound . " MAKER of TIME ! we mortals wait " To hail thee at thy eastern gate ; " Where , these huge mountains thrown aside , " Expands for thee a portal wide . " Descend upon this altar , plac'd " Amidst Glendalloch's ...
... wing'd sons of sound . " MAKER of TIME ! we mortals wait " To hail thee at thy eastern gate ; " Where , these huge mountains thrown aside , " Expands for thee a portal wide . " Descend upon this altar , plac'd " Amidst Glendalloch's ...
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... wing , For feast of carnage war must bring . " Twas HERE the Christian savage stood , To seal his faith in flame and blood . The sword of midnight murder fell On the calm siceper of the cell . Her song Flash'd thro ' the trees with ...
... wing , For feast of carnage war must bring . " Twas HERE the Christian savage stood , To seal his faith in flame and blood . The sword of midnight murder fell On the calm siceper of the cell . Her song Flash'd thro ' the trees with ...
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常见术语和短语
ANNA SEWARD Araucanian arms beam beauty beneath blest bliss blood bloom bosom breast breath bright brow Canace charms cloud controul courser dark dear death deep delight dread E'en e'er earth EPIGRAM ev'ry fair fame Fancy fate fire flame flowers fond Friendship gale glory glow golden reign grace grove hallow'd hand heart Heav'n honour hope hour Hymen lake profound light lyre Maid mind morn mourn Muse ne'er nectared roses never night numbers o'er pale Peace plain pleasure Poems pow'r pride PROPERTIUS rage rapture round sacred scene shade shine sigh sing Sir Philip Wodehouse smile soft song SONNET sorrow soul spirit stream sweet sword tear tempests Theatre Royal thee thine thou thro throng toil tomb train trembling truth Valdivia vale verse Virtue wake wave wild WILLIAM CAREY wind wing youth
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第234页 - Our song and feast shall flow To the fame of your name, When the storm has ceased to blow; When the fiery fight is heard no more, And the storm has ceased to blow.
第252页 - Go — you may call it madness, folly ; You shall not chase my gloom away. There's such a charm in melancholy, I would not, if I could, be gay.
第396页 - YE, who with warmth the public triumph feel Of talents dignified by sacred zeal, Here, to devotion's bard devoutly just, Pay your fond tribute due to Cowper's dust ! England, exulting in his spotless fame, Ranks with her dearest sons his favourite name.
第456页 - Nor my thread wish to spin o'er again : But my face in the glass I'll serenely survey, And with smiles count each wrinkle and furrow ; As this old worn-out stuff, which is threadbare Today, May become Everlasting Tomorrow.
第233页 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave: Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow; While the battle rages loud and long And the stormy winds do blow.
第234页 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak She quells the floods below, As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
第455页 - Look forward with hope for to-morrow. With a porch at my door, both for shelter and shade too. As the sun-shine or rain may prevail; And a small spot of ground for the use of the spade too, With a barn for the use of the flail...
第233页 - YE Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, The battle and the breeze — Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe ! And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow, — While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
第456页 - I share what today may afford, And let them spread the table to-morrow. And when I at last must throw off this frail...
第128页 - has been so much accustomed of late to didactic poetry alone, and essays on moral subjects, that any work, where the imagination is much indulged, will perhaps not be relished or regarded.