The Wreath: A Collection of Poems from Celebrated English AuthorsW.B. Gilley and H.I. Megarey, 1821 - 259 頁 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 23 筆
第 28 頁
... pity pierce That heart by lust of lucre sear'd to stone ! For sure , if aught of virtue last , or verse , To latest times shall tender souls bemoan Those helpless orphan - babes by thy fell arts undone . Behold , with berries smear'd ...
... pity pierce That heart by lust of lucre sear'd to stone ! For sure , if aught of virtue last , or verse , To latest times shall tender souls bemoan Those helpless orphan - babes by thy fell arts undone . Behold , with berries smear'd ...
第 68 頁
... : No frenzy half so desperate as this . Tell us , ye dead ! will none of you in pity To those you left behind , disclose the secret ? Oh ! that some courteous ghost would blab it out , What ' tis you are , and we must shortly 68 THE GRAVE .
... : No frenzy half so desperate as this . Tell us , ye dead ! will none of you in pity To those you left behind , disclose the secret ? Oh ! that some courteous ghost would blab it out , What ' tis you are , and we must shortly 68 THE GRAVE .
第 90 頁
... re all our own , While to the world we live unknown , Or by the world forgot : Monarchs ! we envy not your state ; We look with pity on the great , And bless our humble lot . Our portion is not large , indeed ; But then 90 THE FIRE - SIDE .
... re all our own , While to the world we live unknown , Or by the world forgot : Monarchs ! we envy not your state ; We look with pity on the great , And bless our humble lot . Our portion is not large , indeed ; But then 90 THE FIRE - SIDE .
第 95 頁
... pity , Forsook not in this uttermost distress His best lov'd work . That comfort still remain'd ( That best , that greatest comfort in affliction , ) The countenance of God , and through the gloom Shot forth some kindly gleams , to ...
... pity , Forsook not in this uttermost distress His best lov'd work . That comfort still remain'd ( That best , that greatest comfort in affliction , ) The countenance of God , and through the gloom Shot forth some kindly gleams , to ...
第 100 頁
... pity lends thee life , And think it all too short to wash away , By penitential tears and deep contrition , The scarlet of thy crimes . So shalt thou find Rest to thy soul ; so unappall'd shalt meet Death when he comes , not wantonly ...
... pity lends thee life , And think it all too short to wash away , By penitential tears and deep contrition , The scarlet of thy crimes . So shalt thou find Rest to thy soul ; so unappall'd shalt meet Death when he comes , not wantonly ...
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第 117 頁 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
第 222 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 173 頁 - Whatever blooms in torrid tracts appear, Whose bright succession decks the varied year; Whatever sweets salute the northern sky With vernal lives, that blossom but to die ; These here disporting own the kindred soil, Nor ask luxuriance from the planter's toil ; While sea-born gales their gelid wings expand, To winnow fragrance round the smiling land.
第 193 頁 - 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 120 頁 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply : And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.
第 141 頁 - By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw; And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array Far, far I had roamed on a desolate track: 'Twas autumn, — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back.
第 181 頁 - And calmly bent, to servitude conform, Dull as their lakes that slumber in the storm. Heavens ! how unlike their Belgic sires of old ! Rough, poor, content, ungovernably bold ; War in each breast, and freedom on each brow.
第 169 頁 - Where all the ruddy family around Laugh at the jests or pranks that never fail, Or sigh with pity at some mournful tale; Or press the bashful stranger to his food, And learn the luxury of doing good.
第 177 頁 - And haply, though my harsh touch, faltering still, But mock'd all tune, and marr'd the dancer's skill, Yet would the village praise my wondrous power, And dance, forgetful of the noontide hour. Alike all ages. Dames of ancient days Have led their children through the mirthful maze ; And the gay grandsire, skill'd in gestic lore, Has frisk'd beneath the burden of threescore.
第 182 頁 - Stern o'er each bosom reason holds her state With daring aims irregularly great ; Pride in their port, defiance in their eye, I see the lords of human kind pass by...