The Poetical Works of William CollinsW. Pickering, 1827 - 208 ページ |
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... Song , the sentiments borrowed from Shakspeare 123 Observations on the Oriental Eclogues , by Dr. Langhorne Observations on the Odes , by the same Various Notes , by the editor and others 125 ... 139 165 THE LIFE OF WILLIAM COLLINS , BY ...
... Song , the sentiments borrowed from Shakspeare 123 Observations on the Oriental Eclogues , by Dr. Langhorne Observations on the Odes , by the same Various Notes , by the editor and others 125 ... 139 165 THE LIFE OF WILLIAM COLLINS , BY ...
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... songs convey'd Informing morals to the shepherd maid ; Or taught the swains that surest bliss to find , What groves nor streams bestow , a virtuous mind . When sweet and blushing , like a virgin bride , The radiant morn resum'd her ...
... songs convey'd Informing morals to the shepherd maid ; Or taught the swains that surest bliss to find , What groves nor streams bestow , a virtuous mind . When sweet and blushing , like a virgin bride , The radiant morn resum'd her ...
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... song : No fairer maids , I trust , than you are found , Grac'd with soft arts , the peopled world around ! The morn , that lights you , to your loves supplies Each gentler ray delicious to your eyes : For you those flowers her fragrant ...
... song : No fairer maids , I trust , than you are found , Grac'd with soft arts , the peopled world around ! The morn , that lights you , to your loves supplies Each gentler ray delicious to your eyes : For you those flowers her fragrant ...
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... ; and ancient legends say The maids of Bagdat verified the lay : Dear to the plains , the Virtues came along , The shepherds lov'd , and Selim bless'd his song . 70 ECLOGUE II . HASSAN ; OR , THE CAMEL - ORIENTAL ECLOGUES . 43.
... ; and ancient legends say The maids of Bagdat verified the lay : Dear to the plains , the Virtues came along , The shepherds lov'd , and Selim bless'd his song . 70 ECLOGUE II . HASSAN ; OR , THE CAMEL - ORIENTAL ECLOGUES . 43.
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... song ? Or wherefore think the flowery mountain's side , The fountain's murmurs , and the valley's pride , Why think we these less pleasing to behold Than dreary deserts , if they lead to gold ? Sad was the hour , and luckless was the ...
... song ? Or wherefore think the flowery mountain's side , The fountain's murmurs , and the valley's pride , Why think we these less pleasing to behold Than dreary deserts , if they lead to gold ? Sad was the hour , and luckless was the ...
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Abbas admired Alibez allegorical ANTISTROPHE appear bard beautiful Ben Jonson blest breathe charm Chichester Circassia Collins's Comus copy CYMBELINE death Dodsley drest Druid dwell Eclogues Edinburgh edition Ev'n expression eyes fair fairy Fancy Fear flowers genius Gentleman's Magazine grief grove hair hand happy haunt heart honour hope hour imagery isle John Home Johnson Joseph Warton Langhorne London lov'd maid midst Milton mind Mitford quotes mountains Muse nature notes numbers nymph o'er Oriental Eclogues Originally Oxford passage passions pastoral Pity plain poem poet poet's poetical poetry printed published Queen's college reader Royal Society says scene sentiment shade Shakspeare shepherds SIR THOMAS HANMER song Sophocles sound spring stanza strain Superstitions swain sweet tears tender thee Theocritus Thomas Warton thou thought vale VARIATIONS verse Warton watchet wild William Collins Winchester college written youth
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86 ページ - With woful measures wan Despair Low, sullen sounds his grief beguiled; A solemn, strange, and mingled air; 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild.
64 ページ - How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung ; By forms unseen their dirge is sung : There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay ; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there ! TO MERCY.
87 ページ - Pour'd through the mellow horn her pensive soul: And dashing soft from rocks around Bubbling runnels join'd the sound; Through glades and glooms the mingled measure stole, Or, o'er some haunted stream, with fond delay, Round an holy calm diffusing, Love of peace, and lonely musing, In hollow murmurs died away.
179 ページ - midst its dreary dells, Whose walls more awful nod By thy religious gleams. Or if chill blustering winds, or driving rain, Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut. That from the mountain's side Views wilds and swelling floods, And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires, And hears their simple bell, and marks o'er all Thy dewy fingers draw The gradual dusky veil.
77 ページ - Who slept in buds the day, And many a Nymph who wreathes her brows with sedge, And sheds the freshening dew, and, lovelier still, The pensive Pleasures sweet, Prepare thy shadowy car.
86 ページ - twas wild. But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale She call'd on Echo still through all the song; And, where her sweetest theme she chose, A soft responsive voice was heard at every close: And Hope enchanted smiled, and waved her golden hair...
77 ページ - O'erhang his wavy bed: Now air is hushed, save where the weak-eyed bat With short shrill shriek flits by on leathern wing, Or where the beetle winds His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises, 'midst the twilight path Against the pilgrim borne in heedless hum...
100 ページ - No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew; The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew ! The red-breast oft at evening hours Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gather'd flowers, To deck the ground where thou art laid.
87 ページ - And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat ; And though sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity, at his side, Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild unaltered mien, While each strained ball of sight seemed bursting from his head.
113 ページ - Or thither, where beneath the showery west The mighty kings of three fair realms are laid; Once foes, perhaps, together now they rest. No slaves revere them and no wars invade: Yet frequent now, at...