The British Poets: Including Translations ...C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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... ancient deeds our long - chill'd bosoms fire , Those deeds that mark Eliza's reign ! Make Britons Greeks again - then strike the lyre , And Pindar shall not sing in vain . ODE TO MR . GRAY , ON THE BACKWARDNESS OF SPRING , IN THE YEAR ...
... ancient deeds our long - chill'd bosoms fire , Those deeds that mark Eliza's reign ! Make Britons Greeks again - then strike the lyre , And Pindar shall not sing in vain . ODE TO MR . GRAY , ON THE BACKWARDNESS OF SPRING , IN THE YEAR ...
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... ancient right ; Till wrapp'd in flames , in ruin hurl'd , Sinks the fabric of the world . 3 Lok is the Evil Being , who continues in chains till the Twilight of the Gods approaches ; when he shall break his honds ; the human race , the ...
... ancient right ; Till wrapp'd in flames , in ruin hurl'd , Sinks the fabric of the world . 3 Lok is the Evil Being , who continues in chains till the Twilight of the Gods approaches ; when he shall break his honds ; the human race , the ...
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... ancient pile of building stands 2 : The Huntingdons and Hattons there Employ'd the power of fairy hands To raise the ceilings ' fretted height , Each pannel in achievements clothing , Rich windows that exclude the light , And passages ...
... ancient pile of building stands 2 : The Huntingdons and Hattons there Employ'd the power of fairy hands To raise the ceilings ' fretted height , Each pannel in achievements clothing , Rich windows that exclude the light , And passages ...
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... ancient solitary reign . Beneath those rugged elms , that yew tree's shade , Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap , Each in his narrow cell for ever laid , The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep . The breezy call of incense ...
... ancient solitary reign . Beneath those rugged elms , that yew tree's shade , Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap , Each in his narrow cell for ever laid , The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep . The breezy call of incense ...
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... ancient lord secure of victory . The theatre's green height and woody wall Tremble ere it precipitates its fall ; The ponderous mass sinks in the cleaving ground , While vales and woods and echoing hills rebound . As when from Etna's ...
... ancient lord secure of victory . The theatre's green height and woody wall Tremble ere it precipitates its fall ; The ponderous mass sinks in the cleaving ground , While vales and woods and echoing hills rebound . As when from Etna's ...
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Alike ancient atque Bard beauteous beauty beneath bliss boast breast breath charms cheerful climes death deeds delight distant E'en Earl Earl of Warwick earth Edge Hill fair fame fate fields flood flowers form'd genius gentle glittering grace Gray Gray's groves hæc hail hand hath heart honour Jago join'd Julius Cæsar King labour Latian lawns lofty Lord LYCIDAS Margaret of Anjou meads mind Muse native Nature's numbers o'er ODIN Petrarch Pindar plain pleasing poem pomp pride quæ race rage reign RICHARD JAGO rise round scene seat of Sir sense shade Shenstone sight Sir Charles Mordaunt smiling Snitterfield Solihull song soul sportive sprightly stanza stream swain sweet taste thee thine THOMAS GRAY thou thought toil train vale verdant verse walls Warwick Warwickshire wave William Shenstone winding wondrous youth
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69 ページ - 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.
37 ページ - To cheer the shivering native's dull abode. And oft, beneath the odorous shade Of Chili's boundless forests laid, She deigns to hear the savage youth repeat In loose numbers wildly sweet Their feather-cinctured chiefs, and dusky loves. Her track, where'er the goddess roves, Glory pursue, and generous Shame, Th' unconquerable Mind, and Freedom's holy flame.
85 ページ - In vain to me the smiling mornings shine, And reddening 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...
44 ページ - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
44 ページ - Fill high the sparkling bowl. The rich repast prepare ; Reft of a crown, he yet may share the feast : Close by the regal chair Fell Thirst and Famine scowl A baleful smile upon their baffled guest.
31 ページ - These shall the fury Passions tear, The vultures of the mind, Disdainful Anger, pallid Fear, And Shame that skulks behind ; Or pining Love shall waste their youth, Or Jealousy with rankling tooth That inly gnaws the secret heart, And Envy wan, and faded Care, Grim-visaged comfortless Despair, And Sorrow's piercing dart.
77 ページ - See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour lost, And breathe and walk again : The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening paradise.
38 ページ - To him the mighty mother did unveil Her awful face : the dauntless child Stretch'd forth his little arms and smiled. ' This pencil take (she said), whose colours clear Richly paint the vernal year : Thine too these golden keys, immortal Boy! This can unlock the gates of joy l Of horror that, and thrilling fears, Or ope the sacred source of sympathetic tears.
27 ページ - But flutter through life's little day, In Fortune's varying colours drest, Brush'd by the hand of rough mischance, Or chill'd by age, their airy dance They leave, in dust to rest. Methinks I hear in accents low The sportive, kind reply : Poor moralist ! and what art thou ? A solitary fly ! Thy joys no glittering female meets, No hive hast thou of hoarded sweets, No painted plumage to display : On hasty wings thy youth is flown ; Thy sun is set, thy spring is gone — We frolic, while 'tis May.
72 ページ - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply ; And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die.