The British poetical miscellanySikes & Company, 1805 |
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... pain of her crime , And mourns her deplorable doom . At midnight four times in each year does her spright , When mortals in flumber are bound , Array'd in her bridal apparel of white , Appear in the hall with the Skeleton Knight , And ...
... pain of her crime , And mourns her deplorable doom . At midnight four times in each year does her spright , When mortals in flumber are bound , Array'd in her bridal apparel of white , Appear in the hall with the Skeleton Knight , And ...
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... pains grow fharp and fickness rages , The greateft love of life appears . This great affection to believe , Which all confefs but few perceive , If old affertions can't prevail , ' Be pleas'd to hear a modern tale : When fports went ...
... pains grow fharp and fickness rages , The greateft love of life appears . This great affection to believe , Which all confefs but few perceive , If old affertions can't prevail , ' Be pleas'd to hear a modern tale : When fports went ...
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... not , fhe could not be angry with me . For well did she know that my heart meant to wrong It funk at the thought of but giving her pain : But trufted its task to a faltering tongue , Which [ 5 ] Mrs Barbauld Sheridan.
... not , fhe could not be angry with me . For well did she know that my heart meant to wrong It funk at the thought of but giving her pain : But trufted its task to a faltering tongue , Which [ 5 ] Mrs Barbauld Sheridan.
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... pain , The hungry birds devour the grain . A curious net he does prepare , And lightly fpreads the wily fnare ; The feather'd plunderers come in vice , And Mag foon joins the thievith crew . The watchful Gardner now ftands by . With ...
... pain , The hungry birds devour the grain . A curious net he does prepare , And lightly fpreads the wily fnare ; The feather'd plunderers come in vice , And Mag foon joins the thievith crew . The watchful Gardner now ftands by . With ...
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... pain , Thou haft beheld the drearieft forms of woe , That through this mournful vale unfriended go ; And , pale with sympathy , haft paus'd to hear The faddeft plaints e'er told to human ear . Go then , the task fulfill'd , the trial o ...
... pain , Thou haft beheld the drearieft forms of woe , That through this mournful vale unfriended go ; And , pale with sympathy , haft paus'd to hear The faddeft plaints e'er told to human ear . Go then , the task fulfill'd , the trial o ...
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anguiſh Bad Company behold beneath black crows bleffing bleft bofom breaſt breath BRITISH POETICAL MISCELLANY caft CHARLOTTE SMITH charms cloſe cold cry'd dear death defpair diftant doft dread dy'd E'en ev'ry eyes facred faid fair fate fcene fear feek feen fhade fhall fhore fhould fide figh filent fink fkies fleep flow'r fmile foft fome fong fons foon foothe forrow foul fpirits ftill ftranger ftream fuch fure fweet fwell grave grief hand hear heart Heav'n hour laft laſt life's loft lov'd maid morn mourn muft muſt ne'er o'er paffion pain peace PINDAR pity pleaſure poor pow'r reft rife rofe Sally Green ſcene ſhall ſhe ſkies ſky ſmile ſpot ſpread ſweet tear tender thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou toil tomb trembling Twas vale weeping whofe Whoſe wild wind wretched youth
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4 ページ - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite 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 church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
4 ページ - 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...
1 ページ - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. 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.
2 ページ - Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the Poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave Await alike th' inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
7 ページ - How lov'd , how honour'd once , avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot; A heap of dust alone remains of thee, 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be!
1 ページ - Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
6 ページ - What though no friends in sable weeds appear, Grieve for an hour, perhaps, then mourn a year, And bear about the mockery of woe To midnight dances, and the public show?
9 ページ - Why did all-creating Nature Make the plant for which we toil ? Sighs must fan it, tears must water, Sweat of ours must dress the soil. Think, ye masters iron-hearted, Lolling at your jovial boards ; Think how many backs have smarted For the sweets your cane affords.