The grave, a poem. To which are added An elegy in a country church-yard, by Gray. Death, a poem, by bishop Porteus [&c.].1804 |
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... the tale , Here all the mighty troublers of the earth , Who swam to sov'reign rule thro ' seas of blood ; Th ' oppressive , sturdy , man - destroying villains Who ravag'd kingdoms , and laid empires waste , And 41 . THE GRAVE ,
... the tale , Here all the mighty troublers of the earth , Who swam to sov'reign rule thro ' seas of blood ; Th ' oppressive , sturdy , man - destroying villains Who ravag'd kingdoms , and laid empires waste , And 41 . THE GRAVE ,
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... the Christian Here the proud prince , and favourite yet prouder , His sov'reign's keeper , and the people's scourge , Are huddled out of sight . Here lie abash'd The great negociators of the earth , And celebrated masters 18 THE GRAVE .
... the Christian Here the proud prince , and favourite yet prouder , His sov'reign's keeper , and the people's scourge , Are huddled out of sight . Here lie abash'd The great negociators of the earth , And celebrated masters 18 THE GRAVE .
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Robert Blair. The great negociators of the earth , And celebrated masters of the balance , Deep read in stratagems , and wiles of courts : Now vain their treaty - skill ! Death scorns to treat , Here the o'erloaded slave flings down his ...
Robert Blair. The great negociators of the earth , And celebrated masters of the balance , Deep read in stratagems , and wiles of courts : Now vain their treaty - skill ! Death scorns to treat , Here the o'erloaded slave flings down his ...
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... earth , And shewed himself alive to chosen witnesses By proofs so strong , that the most slow assenting Had not a scruple left . This having done , He mounted up to heav'n . Methinks I see him Climb the aërial heights , and glide along ...
... earth , And shewed himself alive to chosen witnesses By proofs so strong , that the most slow assenting Had not a scruple left . This having done , He mounted up to heav'n . Methinks I see him Climb the aërial heights , and glide along ...
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... earth - born joy grows vile , or disappears , Shrunk to a thing of nought . O how he longs To have his passport sign'd , and be dismiss'd ' Tis done and now he's happy ! the glad soul Has not a wish uncrown'd . Ev'n the lag flesh Rests ...
... earth - born joy grows vile , or disappears , Shrunk to a thing of nought . O how he longs To have his passport sign'd , and be dismiss'd ' Tis done and now he's happy ! the glad soul Has not a wish uncrown'd . Ev'n the lag flesh Rests ...
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Almighty arrow cross beneath Bishop Porteus bleeding blood bloom boast breath catholicons cheek cheer COUNTRY CHURCH-YARD cruel dæmon dark dead dead of night Death deep disarm'd dread drops dust E'en e'er earth endless pains ev'n ev'ry fair fame flatt'ring foul gen'ral gen'rous gentle gloomy groan hand hard hunted hast heart Heav'n honour'd horrors hour immortal song joys life's ling'ring liv'd live look loud mankind mansions Methinks mighty nature ne'er neighbours say night nought o'er Offer'd once pain paths of glory Peace pow'r promis'd proud Robert Blair round rouze rude ruin scarce scatter'd shew sight Smil'd smile sons soon soul sound spoils stamp'd strange stream sudden sweet swoln tale tell thee thick thine thing thou thro tomb twas tyrant vex'd warm weary WESTMINSTER ABBEY Whilst wreck wretch yonder younker youth
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29 ページ - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke ; How jocund did they drive their team a-field ! How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke...
32 ページ - Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.' The Epitaph 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.
31 ページ - With uncouth rhymes and shapeless sculpture decked, Implores the passing tribute of a sigh. Their name, their years, spelt by the unlettered muse, The place of fame and elegy supply; And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.
29 ページ - Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust, Or Flattery soothe the dull cold ear of death?
50 ページ - 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.
50 ページ - The place of fame and elegy supply : And many a holy text around she strews That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing anxious being e'er...
50 ページ - 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.
31 ページ - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind; The struggling pangs of conscious truth...
3 ページ - WHILST some affect the sun, and some the shade, Some flee the city, some the hermitage ; Their aims as various, as the roads they take In journeying through life ; — the task be mine To paint the gloomy horrors of the tomb ; Th' appointed place of rendezvous, where all These travellers meet.