The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for ..., 第 3 卷F. and C. Rivington, 1805 |
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... Thine pity , for the wretched prone to grieve , Awake to see , and thoughtful to relieve ; Instinctive wisdom , and unstudied skill , And purity untaught , that shrinks from ill ; And sportive fancy thine , and taste refin'd , The ...
... Thine pity , for the wretched prone to grieve , Awake to see , and thoughtful to relieve ; Instinctive wisdom , and unstudied skill , And purity untaught , that shrinks from ill ; And sportive fancy thine , and taste refin'd , The ...
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... thine own . I cannot think that a polluted guest Shall ever bide within thy hallow'd breast ; The rage of pleasure , or the thirst of gain , Whose deadly force perverts the female train.- 110 And , haply , yet a more prevailing cause Of 6.
... thine own . I cannot think that a polluted guest Shall ever bide within thy hallow'd breast ; The rage of pleasure , or the thirst of gain , Whose deadly force perverts the female train.- 110 And , haply , yet a more prevailing cause Of 6.
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... thine ascendant crost , And wisest aims , and fairest hopes were lost . Oft I recall , in bitterness of heart , Thy grave invective ' gainst the tuneful art . 66 Go , pile thy hearth with faggots , let it blaze " The fun'ral structure ...
... thine ascendant crost , And wisest aims , and fairest hopes were lost . Oft I recall , in bitterness of heart , Thy grave invective ' gainst the tuneful art . 66 Go , pile thy hearth with faggots , let it blaze " The fun'ral structure ...
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... thine appetite unfed . " - Nor is this all - fair Cowley's page arraigns * , Perfidious managers of pilfer'd strains . And Papendick + bewails his labour lost , His Stranger rifled by theatric host . Thus , by the despots of the stage ...
... thine appetite unfed . " - Nor is this all - fair Cowley's page arraigns * , Perfidious managers of pilfer'd strains . And Papendick + bewails his labour lost , His Stranger rifled by theatric host . Thus , by the despots of the stage ...
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... thine abject band , Would grasp the Thyrsus with unhallowed hand . Vacant and pure , let rushing godhead find The sacred temple of the Poet's mind . No menial objects must admittance gain ; No vulgar cares divided sway retain ; No pangs ...
... thine abject band , Would grasp the Thyrsus with unhallowed hand . Vacant and pure , let rushing godhead find The sacred temple of the Poet's mind . No menial objects must admittance gain ; No vulgar cares divided sway retain ; No pangs ...
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ANNA SEWARD arms bard Battle of Delhi beam beauty behold beneath blank verse blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright charms dark dark funereal dear death deep delight dream ensign of command EPIGRAM ev'ry fair faithless fame Fancy fate fear fire flame flower fond gale Genius gloom glow grace grove hand hear heart Heav'n hope hour Inchcape Rock lov'd lyre mind morn mourn Muse Muse's Mynot Nature's ne'er night numbers Numps o'er pain pangs peace plain pleasure poem poetical pow'r praise pride proud rage rhyme rise rising song rose round sacred scene shade shine shore sigh skies smile soft song SONNET sorrow soul Sparta spirit storm strain sweet swell tear Theatre Royal thee thine thou thought thro throng toil tomb Twas vale verse virtue wave weep wild wings woes wretch youth
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第217页 - And he fixed his eye on the darker speck. He felt the cheering power of Spring ; It made him whistle, it made him sing ; His heart was mirthful to excess, But the rover's mirth was wickedness. His eye was on the Inchcape float ; Quoth he, " My men, put out the boat, And row me to the Inchcape rock, And I'll plague the abbot of Aberbrothok.
第218页 - The wind hath blown a gale all day; At evening it hath died away. On the deck the Rover takes his stand; So dark it is they see no land. Quoth Sir Ralph," It will be lighter soon, For there is the dawn of the rising Moon.
第217页 - Down sunk the bell, with a gurgling sound, The bubbles rose and burst around; Quoth Sir Ralph, "The next who comes to the Rock Won't bless the Abbot of Aberbrothok.
第218页 - Now where we are I cannot tell, But I wish I could hear the Inchcape Bell. " They hear no sound ; the swell is strong ; Though the wind hath fallen, they drift along, Till the vessel strikes with a shivering shock: " O Christ! it is the Inchcape Rock!
第216页 - Rover walked his deck, And he fixed his eye on the darker speck. He felt the cheering power of spring; It made him whistle, it made him sing; His heart was mirthful to excess, But the Rover's mirth was wickedness. His eye was on the Inchcape float; Quoth he,
第216页 - No STIR in the air, no stir in the sea: The ship was still as she could be; Her sails from heaven received no motion; Her keel was steady in the ocean. Without either sign or sound of their shock, The waves flowed over the Inchcape Rock; So little they rose, so little they fell, They did not move the Inchcape Bell.
第216页 - On a buoy in the storm it floated and swung, And over the waves its warning rung. When the Rock was hid by the surge's swell, The mariners heard the warning Bell ; And then they knew the perilous Rock, And blest the Abbot of Aberbrothok.
第293页 - He many a creature did anatomize, Almost unpeopling water, air, and land ; Beasts, fishes, birds, snails, caterpillars, flies, Were laid full low by his relentless hand, That oft with gory crimson was...
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第347页 - I do love thee, meek Simplicity! For of thy lays the lulling simpleness Goes to my heart and soothes each small distress, Distress though small, yet haply great to me! 'Tis true on Lady Fortune's gentlest pad I amble on; yet, though I know not why, So sad I am!