The SeasonsA. Strahan, 1799 - 238 頁 |
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... soul , Or blithe , or folemn , as the theme inspir'd : With them would search , if Nature's boundless frame Was call'd , late - rifing from the void of night , Or fprung eternal from th ' ETERNAL MIND ; Its life , its laws , its ...
... soul , Or blithe , or folemn , as the theme inspir'd : With them would search , if Nature's boundless frame Was call'd , late - rifing from the void of night , Or fprung eternal from th ' ETERNAL MIND ; Its life , its laws , its ...
第 230 頁
... Confounded in the dust , adore that POWER , And WISDOM oft arraign'd : fee now the cause , Why unaffuming worth in fecret liv'd , And dy'd , neglected : why the good Man's share In life was gall and bitterness of soul : Why 230 WINTER .
... Confounded in the dust , adore that POWER , And WISDOM oft arraign'd : fee now the cause , Why unaffuming worth in fecret liv'd , And dy'd , neglected : why the good Man's share In life was gall and bitterness of soul : Why 230 WINTER .
第 231 頁
James Thomson. In life was gall and bitterness of soul : Why the lone widow and her orphans pin'd In starving folitude ; while luxury , In palaces , lay ftraining her low thought , To form unreal wants : why heaven - born Truth , And ...
James Thomson. In life was gall and bitterness of soul : Why the lone widow and her orphans pin'd In starving folitude ; while luxury , In palaces , lay ftraining her low thought , To form unreal wants : why heaven - born Truth , And ...
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