The minor poems of William Cowper, 第 1 巻John Sharpe, 1818 - 108 ページ |
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... voice May be expected from thee , seated here On thy distorted root , with hearers none , Or prompter , save the scene , I will perform Myself the oracle , and will discourse In my own ear such matter as I may . One man alone , the ...
... voice May be expected from thee , seated here On thy distorted root , with hearers none , Or prompter , save the scene , I will perform Myself the oracle , and will discourse In my own ear such matter as I may . One man alone , the ...
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... Voice only fails , else how distinct they say , ' Grieve not , my child , chase all thy fears away ! ' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes , ( Blest be the art that can immortalize , The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To ...
... Voice only fails , else how distinct they say , ' Grieve not , my child , chase all thy fears away ! ' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes , ( Blest be the art that can immortalize , The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To ...
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... voice of true Wisdom inspires ; " Tis sufficient , if Peace be the scope And the summit of all our desires . Peace may be the lot of the mind That seeks it in meekness and love : But rapture and bliss are confined To the glorified ...
... voice of true Wisdom inspires ; " Tis sufficient , if Peace be the scope And the summit of all our desires . Peace may be the lot of the mind That seeks it in meekness and love : But rapture and bliss are confined To the glorified ...
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... voice , task'd sometimes hard , Legends prolix delivers in the ears ( Attentive when thou read'st ) of England's peers , Let verse at length yield thee thy just reward . E Thou wast not heard with drowsy disregard , Expending late 48.
... voice , task'd sometimes hard , Legends prolix delivers in the ears ( Attentive when thou read'st ) of England's peers , Let verse at length yield thee thy just reward . E Thou wast not heard with drowsy disregard , Expending late 48.
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... voice alone , but hast beside Both heart and head : and couldst with music sweet Of attic phrase and senatorial tone , Like thy renown'd forefathers , far and wide Thy fame diffuse , praised not for utterance meet Of others ' speech ...
... voice alone , but hast beside Both heart and head : and couldst with music sweet Of attic phrase and senatorial tone , Like thy renown'd forefathers , far and wide Thy fame diffuse , praised not for utterance meet Of others ' speech ...
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ALEXANDER SELKIRK Aspasio beneath bestow'd bird boast BODHAM call'd Catharina cried dæmon dear death declension delight design'd divine DRAWN BY RICHARD dream dwell e'en earth ease express'd eyes fear feel flew flowers form'd friendship GEORGE ROMNEY Gilpin GLOW-WORM go snacks grace hear heard heart Heaven Jean Jacques Rousseau John Gilpin JOHN SHARPE knew Lady learn'd life's light live Mary mind muse ne'er neighbour never night numbers nymph o'er once pass'd peace PICCADILLY pine-apples pity poet poet's prove Puss quoth rest RICHARD WESTALL scene seem'd shine shore side sighs sight sing skies smile song soon sorrow sound spaniel storm sweet tears tell thee theme thine Thou hast thought Throckmorton toil treasure truth Twas verse VINCENT BOURNE voice waste whate'er WILLIAM COWPER WILLIAM HAYLEY wind wing wish wish'd yonder youth
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15 ページ - Tis now become a history little known, That once we call'd the pastoral house our own. Short-lived possession ! but the record fair, That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm, that has effaced A thousand other themes less deeply traced.
14 ページ - I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such?
38 ページ - ... of appetite; When, looking eagerly around, He spied far off, upon the ground, A something shining in the dark, And knew the glow-worm by his spark; So, stooping down from hawthorn top, He thought to put him in his crop. The worm, aware of his intent, Harangued him thus, right eloquent: "Did you admire my lamp...
53 ページ - Twas my distress that brought thee low, My Mary ! Thy needles, once a shining store, For my sake restless heretofore, Now rust disused, and shine no more, My Mary...
94 ページ - What news? what news? your tidings tell ; Tell me you must and shall — Say why bare-headed you are come, Or why you come at all ? Now Gilpin had a pleasant wit, And loved a timely joke; And thus unto the calender In merry guise he spoke : I came because your horse would come ; And, if I well forebode, My hat and wig will soon be here, They are upon the road.
15 ページ - When, playing with thy vesture's tissued flowers, 75 The violet, the pink, and jessamine, I pricked them into paper with a pin, (And thou wast happier than myself the while, Wouldst softly speak, and stroke my head and smile), Could those few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might.
46 ページ - With all her crew complete. Toll for the brave ! Brave Kempenfelt is gone ; His last sea-fight is fought, His work of glory done. It was not in the battle; No tempest gave the shock ; She sprang no fatal leak ; She ran upon no rock. His sword was in its sheath, His fingers held the pen, When Kempenfelt went down With twice four hundred men.
9 ページ - Aware that flight, in such a sea, Alone could rescue them ; Yet bitter felt it still to die Deserted, and his friends so nigh. He long survives who lives an hour In ocean, self-upheld : And so long he, with unspent power, His destiny repeU'd : And ever as the minutes flew, Entreated help, or cried —
5 ページ - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea, I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
40 ページ - Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew ; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat that once lent me a shade ! The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat, And the scene where his melody charm'd me before Resounds with his sweet-flowing ditty no more.