The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, 第 48 卷,第 1 頁H. Hughs, 1779 |
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... these lost themes unworthy of your ear : Such themes as these the rural Maro fung To wide - imperial Rome , in the full height Of elegance and tafte , by Greece refin'd . In ancient times , the facred plough employ'd The kings , and ...
... these lost themes unworthy of your ear : Such themes as these the rural Maro fung To wide - imperial Rome , in the full height Of elegance and tafte , by Greece refin'd . In ancient times , the facred plough employ'd The kings , and ...
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... these secret stores , Of health , and life , and joy ? The food of man , 235 While yet he liv'd in innocence , and told A length of golden years ; unflesh'd in blood , A ftranger to the favage arts of life , Death , rapine , carnage ...
... these secret stores , Of health , and life , and joy ? The food of man , 235 While yet he liv'd in innocence , and told A length of golden years ; unflesh'd in blood , A ftranger to the favage arts of life , Death , rapine , carnage ...
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... These , and a thousand mixt emotions more , From ever - changing views of good and ill , Form'd infinitely various , vex the mind With endless storm : whence , deeply rankling , grows The partial thought , a liftlefs unconcern , Cold ...
... These , and a thousand mixt emotions more , From ever - changing views of good and ill , Form'd infinitely various , vex the mind With endless storm : whence , deeply rankling , grows The partial thought , a liftlefs unconcern , Cold ...
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... these Innumerous fongsters , in the freshening shade Of new - sprung leaves , their modulations mix Mellifluous . The jay , the rook , the daw , And each harsh pipe , difcordant heard alone , Aid the full concert : while the stock ...
... these Innumerous fongsters , in the freshening shade Of new - sprung leaves , their modulations mix Mellifluous . The jay , the rook , the daw , And each harsh pipe , difcordant heard alone , Aid the full concert : while the stock ...
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... These arts of love diffuses ? What , but God ? Infpiring God ! who boundless Spirit all , And unremitting Energy , pervades , Adjusts , sustains , and agitates the whole . 850 He ceaseless works alone ; and yet alone Seems not to work ...
... These arts of love diffuses ? What , but God ? Infpiring God ! who boundless Spirit all , And unremitting Energy , pervades , Adjusts , sustains , and agitates the whole . 850 He ceaseless works alone ; and yet alone Seems not to work ...
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第 191 頁 - THESE, as they change, ALMIGHTY FATHER, these Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of THEE. Forth in the pleasing Spring THY beauty walks, THY tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy. Then comes THY glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent.
第 226 頁 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny : You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face ; You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
第 200 頁 - Full in the passage of the vale, above, A sable, silent, solemn forest stood; Where nought but shadowy forms was seen to move, As Idless fancied in her dreaming mood. And up the hills, on either side, a wood Of blackening pines, ay waving to and fro, Sent forth a sleepy horror through the blood; And where this valley winded out, below, The murmuring main was heard, and scarcely heard, to flow.
第 66 頁 - Bear me, Pomona ! to thy citron groves ; To where the lemon and the piercing lime, With the deep orange, glowing through the green, Their lighter glories blend.
第 164 頁 - How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame.
第 65 頁 - Rocks rich in gems, and mountains big with mines, That on the high equator ridgy rise...
第 193 頁 - At once the head, the heart, and tongue of all, Crown the great hymn; in swarming cities vast, Assembled men, to the deep organ join The long-resounding voice, oft breaking clear, At solemn pauses, through the swelling bass; And, as each mingling flame increases each, In one united ardour rise to heaven. Or, if you rather choose the rural...
第 40 頁 - But happy they, the happiest of their kind, Whom gentler stars unite, and in one fate Their hearts, their fortunes, and their beings blend. Tis not the coarser tie of human laws, Unnatural oft, and foreign to the mind, That binds their peace ; but harmony itself, Attuning all their passions into love ; Where friendship...
第 164 頁 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain.
第 193 頁 - As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams; Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great source of day ! best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On nature write with every beam his praise.