The Works, in Verse and Prose, of William Shenstone: With Decorations, 第 1 巻J. Dodsley, 1777 |
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... please himself . I remember a paf- fage in one of his letters , where , speaking of his love fongs , he fays , - " Some were written on oc- " cafions a good deal imaginary , others not fo ; and " the reason there are so many is , that I ...
... please himself . I remember a paf- fage in one of his letters , where , speaking of his love fongs , he fays , - " Some were written on oc- " cafions a good deal imaginary , others not fo ; and " the reason there are so many is , that I ...
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... please every one ; but ' tis hoped that no reader will be fo unreasonable , as to imagine that the author wrote folely for his amufement : his talents were various ; and though it may perhaps be allowed that his excellence chiefly ...
... please every one ; but ' tis hoped that no reader will be fo unreasonable , as to imagine that the author wrote folely for his amufement : his talents were various ; and though it may perhaps be allowed that his excellence chiefly ...
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... please ; and if it please , should feem to be of fervice . As to the style of elegy , it may be well enough determined from what has gone before . It should imitate the voice and language of grief , or if a metaphor of dress be more ...
... please ; and if it please , should feem to be of fervice . As to the style of elegy , it may be well enough determined from what has gone before . It should imitate the voice and language of grief , or if a metaphor of dress be more ...
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... please . I saw my friends in ev'ning circles meet ; I took my vocal reed , and tun'd my lay ; I heard them fay my vocal reed was sweet : Ah fool ! to credit what I heard them say ! Ill - fated bard ! that feeks his skill to show , Then ...
... please . I saw my friends in ev'ning circles meet ; I took my vocal reed , and tun'd my lay ; I heard them fay my vocal reed was sweet : Ah fool ! to credit what I heard them say ! Ill - fated bard ! that feeks his skill to show , Then ...
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... please ? The fimple fleece my DELIA's limbs enfold ? " Yet fure on DELIA feems the ruffet fair ; " Ye glitt'ring daughters of disguise adieu ! " So talk the wife , who judge of shape and air , But will the rural thane decide fo true ...
... please ? The fimple fleece my DELIA's limbs enfold ? " Yet fure on DELIA feems the ruffet fair ; " Ye glitt'ring daughters of disguise adieu ! " So talk the wife , who judge of shape and air , But will the rural thane decide fo true ...
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bard beneath bleft blifs bloom boaſt bofom bow'r breaft Charles Cannan charms chearful cou'd crown'd DAMON dear defire DELIA diftant diſplay ELEGY ev'n ev'ry facred faid fair fame fate fcenes fcorn fecure feek feem fhade fhall fhepherd fhew fhines fhore fhould fhun figh fing flame flow'rs fmiles focial foft fome fond fong fons foon foothe foul friendſhip ftill ftrain ftream fuch fure fwain fweet fwell gen'rous gentle gold grace grove laft lefs lov'd lyre maid mind moffy mournful mufe muft muſe muſt native ne'er nymph o'er paffion peace penfive plain pleafing pleas'd pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe raiſe reign rife rofe roſe rural ſcene ſeen ſhade ſhall ſhare ſhe ſhore ſkies ſmile ſpring ſweets tear thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thro toils tow'ring Twas vale virtue whofe whoſe wiſh youth
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186 ページ - I have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed; But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed...
184 ページ - I fed on the smiles of my dear? They tell me, my favourite maid, The pride of that valley, is flown; Alas ! where with her I have stray'd, I could wander with pleasure, alone.
327 ページ - And soon a flood of tears begins to flow ; And gives a loose at last to unavailing woe. But ah ! what pen his piteous plight may trace ? Or what device his loud laments explain...
323 ページ - Who should not honour'd eld with these revere : For never title yet so mean could prove, But there was eke a Mind which did...
183 ページ - What it is, to admire and to love, And to leave her we love and admire. Ah lead forth my flock in the morn, And the damps of each ev'ning repel ; Alas ! I am faint and forlorn : — I have bade my dear Phyllis farewel.
329 ページ - Ah me ! how much I fear left pride it be ! But if that pride it be, which thus infpires, Beware, ye dames, with nice difcernment fee, Ye quench not too the fparks of nobler fires : Ah ! better far than all the mufes...
186 ページ - I have heard her with sweetness unfold How that pity was due to a dove, That it ever attended the bold ; And she call'd it the sister of love. But her words such a pleasure convey, So much I her accents adore, Let her speak, and whatever she say, Methinks, I should love her the more.
327 ページ - But ah ! what pen his piteous plight may trace ? Or what device his loud laments explain? The form uncouth of his disguised face ? The pallid hue that dyes his looks amain ? The plenteous shower that does his cheek distain...
185 ページ - But a sweet-briar entwines it around. Not my fields in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle unfold; Not a brook that is limpid and clear, But it glitters with fishes of gold.
77 ページ - Thou gav'ft the fheep that browze Iberian plains : Their plaintive cries the faithlefs region fill, Their fleece adorns an haughty foe's domains. Ill-fated flocks ! from cliff to cliff they ftray ; Far from their dams, their native guardians, far! Where the foft fhepherd, all the livelong day, Chants his proud miftrefs to his hoarfe guittar.