The Works, in Verse and Prose, of William Shenstone: With Decorations, 第 1 巻J. Dodsley, 1777 |
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... Thro ' this , expiring , bade a gay farewel . Shall then our youths , who fame's bright fabric raise , To life's precarious date confine their care ? O teach them you , to spread the facred base , To plan a work , thro ' lateft ages ...
... Thro ' this , expiring , bade a gay farewel . Shall then our youths , who fame's bright fabric raise , To life's precarious date confine their care ? O teach them you , to spread the facred base , To plan a work , thro ' lateft ages ...
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... thro ' the pleafing page ? To mark the day , when , thro ' the bulky tome , Aorund your name the varying ftyle refines ? And readers call their loft attention home , Led by that index where true genius fhines ? Ah let not BRITONS doubt ...
... thro ' the pleafing page ? To mark the day , when , thro ' the bulky tome , Aorund your name the varying ftyle refines ? And readers call their loft attention home , Led by that index where true genius fhines ? Ah let not BRITONS doubt ...
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... thro ' favour's crowded gate , Muft not fair truth inglorious wait behind ? Whilft I approach the glitt'ring scenes of state , My best companion no admittance find ? Nurs'd in the fhades by freedom's lenient care , Shall I the rigid ...
... thro ' favour's crowded gate , Muft not fair truth inglorious wait behind ? Whilft I approach the glitt'ring scenes of state , My best companion no admittance find ? Nurs'd in the fhades by freedom's lenient care , Shall I the rigid ...
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... thro ' rapine , fraud , and wrong : Might our joint aid the paths of peace explore ! Why leave thy friend amid the boift'rous throng , Ere death divide us , and we part no more ? For oh ! pale fickness warns thy friend away ; For me no ...
... thro ' rapine , fraud , and wrong : Might our joint aid the paths of peace explore ! Why leave thy friend amid the boift'rous throng , Ere death divide us , and we part no more ? For oh ! pale fickness warns thy friend away ; For me no ...
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... thro ' tears , forlorn ! On his pale corse the fixth fad morning rofe ; From yonder dome the mournful bier was borne . ' Twas on thofe * downs , by Roman hofts annoy'd , Fought our bold fathers ; ruftic , unrefin'd ! Freedom's plain ...
... thro ' tears , forlorn ! On his pale corse the fixth fad morning rofe ; From yonder dome the mournful bier was borne . ' Twas on thofe * downs , by Roman hofts annoy'd , Fought our bold fathers ; ruftic , unrefin'd ! Freedom's plain ...
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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.