Miscellanies in Prose and Verse Intended as a Specimen of the Types: At the Logographic Printing OfficeJ. Walter, 1785 - 225 頁 |
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... hour of need , VIRTUE fhall prove a friend indeed ! My hands fhall fmooth thy dying bed , My arms fuftain thy drooping head : And when the painful ftruggle's o'er , And that vain thing , the world , no more ; I'll bear my favourite fon ...
... hour of need , VIRTUE fhall prove a friend indeed ! My hands fhall fmooth thy dying bed , My arms fuftain thy drooping head : And when the painful ftruggle's o'er , And that vain thing , the world , no more ; I'll bear my favourite fon ...
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... hour ! Sublime the joys , nor understood , But by the virtuous and the good ! CABAL and RIOT take thy name , But ' tis a falfe affected claim . In Heav'n if love and friendship dwell , Can they affociate e'er with hell ? Thou art the ...
... hour ! Sublime the joys , nor understood , But by the virtuous and the good ! CABAL and RIOT take thy name , But ' tis a falfe affected claim . In Heav'n if love and friendship dwell , Can they affociate e'er with hell ? Thou art the ...
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... hours beguil'd . Around in fympathetic mirth Its tricks the kitten tries ; The cricket chirrups in the hearth ; The crackling faggot flies . But But nothing could a charm impart To foothe the ftranger's IN VERSE AND PROSE . 47.
... hours beguil'd . Around in fympathetic mirth Its tricks the kitten tries ; The cricket chirrups in the hearth ; The crackling faggot flies . But But nothing could a charm impart To foothe the ftranger's IN VERSE AND PROSE . 47.
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... my all that's mine ! No , never from this hour to part , • We'll live and love fo true ; • The figh that rends thy constant heart , Shall break thy Edwin's too . ' ON ON DIGNITY OF MANNERS . THE HERE is a certain 52 MISCELLANIES.
... my all that's mine ! No , never from this hour to part , • We'll live and love fo true ; • The figh that rends thy constant heart , Shall break thy Edwin's too . ' ON ON DIGNITY OF MANNERS . THE HERE is a certain 52 MISCELLANIES.
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... hour . For whatever , through a long feries of ages , has been . univerfally esteemed beautiful , cannot but be conformable to our juft and natural ideas of beauty . MELMOTH . VERSES WRITTEN IN A LADY'S SHER- LOCK UPON DEATH * VERSES IN ...
... hour . For whatever , through a long feries of ages , has been . univerfally esteemed beautiful , cannot but be conformable to our juft and natural ideas of beauty . MELMOTH . VERSES WRITTEN IN A LADY'S SHER- LOCK UPON DEATH * VERSES IN ...
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第 142 頁 - Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, "Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn; "There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
第 143 頁 - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
第 87 頁 - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom...
第 139 頁 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th
第 142 頁 - Ev'n from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th...
第 142 頁 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch. And pore upon the brook that babbles by. Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Mutt'ring his wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or craz'd with care, or cross'd in hopeless love.
第 138 頁 - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
第 168 頁 - Without a vain, without a grudging heart, To him who gives us all, I yield a part ; From him you come, for him accept it here, A frank and sober, more than costly cheer.
第 89 頁 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
第 142 頁 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favorite 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 churchway path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.