An excursion to Windsor, in July 1810. Also A sail down the river Medway, July, 1811. To which is annexed, a Journal of a trip to Paris, in the autumn of 1816, by John Evans, jun1817 |
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... heart ; For Wit's false mirror held up Nature's light , Shew'd Pride whatever is - is right ; That Reason , Passion , answer one great aim ; That true Self - love and Social are the same ; That VIRTUE only makes our bliss below , And ...
... heart ; For Wit's false mirror held up Nature's light , Shew'd Pride whatever is - is right ; That Reason , Passion , answer one great aim ; That true Self - love and Social are the same ; That VIRTUE only makes our bliss below , And ...
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... heart assume , O GIBBON ! gazing on thy growing Work ; In which , constructed for a happier doom , No hasty marks of vain Ambition lurk.- Thou may'st deride both TIME's destructive sway , And baser Envy's beauty - mangling dirk ; Thy ...
... heart assume , O GIBBON ! gazing on thy growing Work ; In which , constructed for a happier doom , No hasty marks of vain Ambition lurk.- Thou may'st deride both TIME's destructive sway , And baser Envy's beauty - mangling dirk ; Thy ...
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... heart . Not far from the church is that pastoral spot Barn- Elms , its majestic trees having conferred this appel- lation . In an ancient mansion , called Queen Elizabeth's Dairy , lived and died Jacob Tonson , bookseller to Pope 44 KIT ...
... heart . Not far from the church is that pastoral spot Barn- Elms , its majestic trees having conferred this appel- lation . In an ancient mansion , called Queen Elizabeth's Dairy , lived and died Jacob Tonson , bookseller to Pope 44 KIT ...
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... heart to win , Seem'd but the casket to the gem within : Not hence the fond presumption of our love , Which lifts the spirit to the SAINTS above , But , that pure Piety's consoling pow'r Thy life illum'd , and cheer'd thy parting hour ...
... heart to win , Seem'd but the casket to the gem within : Not hence the fond presumption of our love , Which lifts the spirit to the SAINTS above , But , that pure Piety's consoling pow'r Thy life illum'd , and cheer'd thy parting hour ...
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... heart : - Not to day O Lord ! O not to - day - think thou upon the fault My father made in compassing the crown . I RICHARD'S body have interred anew , And on it have bestow'd more contrite tears Than from it issued forced drops of ...
... heart : - Not to day O Lord ! O not to - day - think thou upon the fault My father made in compassing the crown . I RICHARD'S body have interred anew , And on it have bestow'd more contrite tears Than from it issued forced drops of ...
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328 ページ - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death.
378 ページ - Phoebus lifts his golden fire : The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas ! for other notes repine ; A different object do these eyes require ; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine ; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
374 ページ - The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains. — Beautiful ! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face Than that of man ; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world.
120 ページ - Me, let the tender office long engage, To rock the cradle of reposing age, With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death, Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep awhile one parent from the sky...
367 ページ - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. 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 : Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain, Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient...
21 ページ - I wrote the last lines of the last page, in a summer house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains.
428 ページ - O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning.
428 ページ - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
407 ページ - From wandering on a foreign strand? If such there breathe, go mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, Despite those titles, power and pelf, The wretch concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.
351 ページ - Windsor's heights th' expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose shade, whose flowers among Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way.