The SeasonsFrom the Press of C. Whittingham, 1822 - 158 頁 |
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第 51 頁
... bright severity of noon ; While , from their labouring breasts , a hollow moan , Proceeding , runs low - bellowing round the hills . Oft in this season too the horse , provoked , While his big sinews full of spirits swell , Trembling ...
... bright severity of noon ; While , from their labouring breasts , a hollow moan , Proceeding , runs low - bellowing round the hills . Oft in this season too the horse , provoked , While his big sinews full of spirits swell , Trembling ...
第 55 頁
... bright effulgent sun , Rising direct , swift chases from the sky The short - lived twilight : and with ardent blaze Looks gaily fierce through all the dazzling air : He mounts his throne ; but kind before him sends , Issuing from out ...
... bright effulgent sun , Rising direct , swift chases from the sky The short - lived twilight : and with ardent blaze Looks gaily fierce through all the dazzling air : He mounts his throne ; but kind before him sends , Issuing from out ...
第 58 頁
... bright with exalted flowers , From jasmine grove to grove mayst wander gay Through palmy shades and aromatic woods , That grace the plains , invest the peopled hills , And up the more than Alpine mountains wave . There on the breezy ...
... bright with exalted flowers , From jasmine grove to grove mayst wander gay Through palmy shades and aromatic woods , That grace the plains , invest the peopled hills , And up the more than Alpine mountains wave . There on the breezy ...
第 65 頁
... bright : you heard the groans Of agonizing ships from shore to shore ; Heard , nightly plunged amid the sullen waves , The frequent corse : while on each other fix'd , In sad presage , the blank assistants seem'd , Silent , to ask ...
... bright : you heard the groans Of agonizing ships from shore to shore ; Heard , nightly plunged amid the sullen waves , The frequent corse : while on each other fix'd , In sad presage , the blank assistants seem'd , Silent , to ask ...
第 77 頁
... Bright , at his call , thy Age of Men effulged , Of Men on whom late time a kindling eye Shall turn , and tyrants tremble while they read . Bring every sweetest flower , and let me strew The grave where Russel lies ; whose temper'd ...
... Bright , at his call , thy Age of Men effulged , Of Men on whom late time a kindling eye Shall turn , and tyrants tremble while they read . Bring every sweetest flower , and let me strew The grave where Russel lies ; whose temper'd ...
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amid Apennine art thou Autumn beam beauty beneath blast blaze bliss bloom bosom boundless breast breath breeze bright Cincinnatus clouds dark darting deep delight deluge descends diffused dreadful E'en earth ether exalts fair fair brow faithless fancy fierce flame flocks flood form'd gale gentle glebe gloom glowing grace grove happy heart heaven herds hills Lapland light lustre luxury Lycurgus matchless maze mingled mix'd mountains Muse naiads Nature Nature's night o'er Palemon passions peace plain poison'd pomp pride race rage rapture rills rise roar robe rocks roll round rural scene season shade shake shining shoot silvan smile snow soft song soul spreads Spring storm stream stretch'd sublime swain sweet swelling swift tempest tender thee thou thought thunder toil Typhon vale vex'd virtue walks wander waste wave wide wild winds wing Winter wintry woods wrapp'd youth
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第 158 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.
第 158 頁 - The impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound His stupendous praise, whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. So roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to Him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath...
第 158 頁 - Man marks not thee, marks not the mighty hand That, ever busy, wheels the silent spheres, Works in the secret deep, shoots steaming thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring, Flings from the sun direct the flaming day, Feeds every creature, hurls the tempest forth, And, as on earth this grateful change revolves, With transport touches all the springs of life.
第 134 頁 - Disaster'd stands ; sees other hills ascend, Of unknown joyless brow ; and other scenes, Of horrid prospect, shag the trackless plain : Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild ; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more astray ; Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home ; the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt.
第 157 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.
第 135 頁 - Smooth'd up with snow; and what is land — unknown, What water — of the still unfrozen spring, In the loose marsh...
第 157 頁 - But wandering oft, with brute unconscious gaze, Man marks not Thee, marks not the mighty Hand That, ever busy, wheels the silent spheres ; "Works in the secret deep ; shoots, steaming, thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring...
第 11 頁 - From the bent bush, as through the verdant maze Of sweet-briar hedges I pursue my walk; Or taste the smell of dairy ; or ascend Some eminence, AUGUSTA, in thy plains, And see the country, far diffus'd around, One boundless blush, one white-empurpled shower Of mingled blossoms; where the raptur'd eye Hurries from joy to joy...
第 127 頁 - SEE, Winter comes to rule the varied year, Sullen and sad, with all his rising train : Vapours, and clouds, and storms. Be these my theme, These ! that exalt the soul to solemn thought, And heavenly musing. Welcome, kindred glooms ! Congenial horrors, hail ! with frequent foot...