The Muse's Pocket Companion. A Collection of Poems: By Lord Carlisle. Lord Lyttelton. Hon. C. Fox. ... |
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第 167 頁
... and forrow's fall , To see the hoard of human bliss so small ; · And oft I wish ,
amidst the scene , to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd , Where my
worn - soul , each wanal'ring hope at rest , May gather bliss to see my fellows
bleft .
... and forrow's fall , To see the hoard of human bliss so small ; · And oft I wish ,
amidst the scene , to find Some spot to real happiness consign'd , Where my
worn - soul , each wanal'ring hope at rest , May gather bliss to see my fellows
bleft .
第 169 頁
But smali the bliss that sense alone beftows , And sensual bliss is all this nation
knows . In florid beauty groves and fields appear , Man seems the only growth
that dwindles here . Contrasted faults through all his manners reign , Though
poor ...
But smali the bliss that sense alone beftows , And sensual bliss is all this nation
knows . In florid beauty groves and fields appear , Man seems the only growth
that dwindles here . Contrasted faults through all his manners reign , Though
poor ...
第 171 頁
Thus ev'ry good bis native wilds impart , Imprints the patriot passion on his heart ,
And ev'n those hills , that round his manfion rise , Enhance the bliss his scanty
fund fupplies . Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms , And dear that hill ...
Thus ev'ry good bis native wilds impart , Imprints the patriot passion on his heart ,
And ev'n those hills , that round his manfion rise , Enhance the bliss his scanty
fund fupplies . Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms , And dear that hill ...
第 218 頁
Dimples , where dove conceal'd in ambulh lay , To aim his arrows at the destin'd
prey ; And lips that promis'd in each balmy kiss Luxurious harvest of ambrosial
bliss . Musing she fat , and watch'd each rising grace That shed its lustre o'er her
...
Dimples , where dove conceal'd in ambulh lay , To aim his arrows at the destin'd
prey ; And lips that promis'd in each balmy kiss Luxurious harvest of ambrosial
bliss . Musing she fat , and watch'd each rising grace That shed its lustre o'er her
...
第 260 頁
That all this pleasing fabric Love had rais'd Of rare felicity , On which ev'n wanton
Vice with envy gaz'd , And every scheme of bliss our hearts had form'd With
foothing hope , for many a future day , In one fad moment broke ! Yet O my soul ,
thy ...
That all this pleasing fabric Love had rais'd Of rare felicity , On which ev'n wanton
Vice with envy gaz'd , And every scheme of bliss our hearts had form'd With
foothing hope , for many a future day , In one fad moment broke ! Yet O my soul ,
thy ...
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第 231 頁 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
第 182 頁 - Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose. I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my...
第 189 頁 - To new-found worlds, and wept for others' woe ; But for himself, in conscious virtue brave, He only wish'd for worlds beyond the grave. His lovely daughter, lovelier in her tears, The fond companion of his helpless years, Silent went next, neglectful of her charms, And left a lover's for a father's arms.
第 185 頁 - The village master taught his little school; A man severe he was and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew; Well had the boding tremblers...
第 201 頁 - Though equal to all things, for all things unfit; Too nice for a statesman, too proud for a wit; For a patriot, too cool; for a drudge, disobedient; And too fond of the right to pursue the expedient. In short, 'twas his fate, unemploy'd or in place, sir, To eat mutton cold, and cut blocks with a razor.
第 203 頁 - And coxcombs, alike in their failings alone, Adopting his portraits, are pleas'd with their own. Say, where has our poet this malady caught ? Or wherefore his characters thus without fault ? Say, was it that vainly directing his view To find out men's virtues, and finding them few, Quite sick of pursuing each troublesome elf, He grew lazy at last, and drew from himself.
第 179 頁 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
第 235 頁 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
第 184 頁 - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorn'd the venerable place ; Truth from his lips prevail'd with double sway, And fools, who came to scoff, remain'd to pray.
第 175 頁 - And thou fair Freedom, taught alike to feel The rabble's rage, and tyrant's angry steel...