Selection of Poems ...Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 |
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... . 441 .... 442 .. 443 447 Laura Elegy in Imitation of Tibullus Epitaph on a poor , but honest Man The Modern Patriot Ode to Wisdom Truc Benevolence Ode to Peace .... ... 448 The Shrubbery .. 449 The Rose ..... ... 450 The CONTENTS .
... . 441 .... 442 .. 443 447 Laura Elegy in Imitation of Tibullus Epitaph on a poor , but honest Man The Modern Patriot Ode to Wisdom Truc Benevolence Ode to Peace .... ... 448 The Shrubbery .. 449 The Rose ..... ... 450 The CONTENTS .
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... poor self , And write bad satire still . VERSES . GENTLE mother chide no longer , Touch not rough a tender flower , In its bloom untimely fading , Crush'd by sorrow's heavy show'r . Have you on the same occasion , Never with your duty ...
... poor self , And write bad satire still . VERSES . GENTLE mother chide no longer , Touch not rough a tender flower , In its bloom untimely fading , Crush'd by sorrow's heavy show'r . Have you on the same occasion , Never with your duty ...
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... surely inherits ) - If a million per annum he saves to the state ; No wonder , good people , he raises your spirits ! EPITAPH ON DR . JOHNSON . HERE lies poor Johnson 11 Sonnet to Mrs G Impromptu on a Tax upon Spirits Sonnet.
... surely inherits ) - If a million per annum he saves to the state ; No wonder , good people , he raises your spirits ! EPITAPH ON DR . JOHNSON . HERE lies poor Johnson 11 Sonnet to Mrs G Impromptu on a Tax upon Spirits Sonnet.
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Charles Snart. EPITAPH ON DR . JOHNSON . HERE lies poor Johnson . Reader have a care , Tread lightly lest you rouse a sleeping bear ; Religious - moral , generous and humane He was - but self - sufficient - rude and vain : Ill bred and ...
Charles Snart. EPITAPH ON DR . JOHNSON . HERE lies poor Johnson . Reader have a care , Tread lightly lest you rouse a sleeping bear ; Religious - moral , generous and humane He was - but self - sufficient - rude and vain : Ill bred and ...
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... poor stranger anxious turn , To meet the kind looks of a friend ? Perhaps thou think'st a stricken heart , To many a kindred care inclin'd , With all thy griefs would sympathize , To all thy weakness would be kind ? Yes , my sweet love ...
... poor stranger anxious turn , To meet the kind looks of a friend ? Perhaps thou think'st a stricken heart , To many a kindred care inclin'd , With all thy griefs would sympathize , To all thy weakness would be kind ? Yes , my sweet love ...
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adieu beauty beneath bless blest bliss to thee bloom bosom breast breath bright Charlotte Smith charms charms beneath cheek dear death delight despair e'er ev'ning ev'ry fair fancy fate fear flow'r fond fondly friges gale gentle glowing grace grief grove happy hear heart heaven hope hour kiss kiss the sky lips lonely lov'd Love wave lute maid mighty fell mind morning beams mourn muse native ne'er night nymph o'er pain pale passion peace pensive Pindar pity pleasure pleasure's pow'r R. B. SHERIDAN rapture reign rill rose ROSLINE CASTLE scene scorn shade shou'd sigh sleep smile soft song SONNET sooth sorrow soul strain stream swain sweet swell tear tell tender thine thou thought thro trembling vale vermil VERSES vex'd virtue voice vows wander wave Whilst wild WILLIAM SHENSTONE wind yonder youth
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253 ページ - A gown made of the finest wool, Which from our pretty lambs we pull, Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold. ' A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
97 ページ - Content I live, this is my stay; I seek no more than may suffice; I press to bear no haughty sway; Look, what I lack my mind supplies. Lo, thus I triumph like a king, Content with that my mind doth bring.
93 ページ - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend, And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend ; This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands ; And having nothing, yet hath all.
392 ページ - Going to the Wars Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. 1 Imprisoned or caged. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
254 ページ - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither — soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy-buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, — All these in me no means can move To come to thee and be thy Love.
259 ページ - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
93 ページ - HOW happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill...
297 ページ - Let wind and weather do its worst, Be you to us but kind, Let Dutchmen vapour, Spaniards curse, No sorrow we shall find : ' Tis then no matter how things go. Or who's our friend or who's our foe.
338 ページ - No, Sir ; there is nothing which has yet been contrived by man, by which so much happiness is produced as by a good tavern or inn.
98 ページ - Some have too much, yet still do crave; I little have, and seek no more. They are but poor, though much they have, And I am rich with little store; They poor, I rich; they beg, I give; They lack, I leave; they pine, I live. I laugh not at another's loss, I grudge not at another's gain...