The SeasonsJohn Sharpe, 1840 - 203 ページ |
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... beneath The fair profusion , yellow Autumn spies . If , brushed from Russian wilds , a cutting gale Rise not , and scatter from his humid wings The clammy mildew ; or , dry blowing , breathe Untimely frost ; before whose baleful blast ...
... beneath The fair profusion , yellow Autumn spies . If , brushed from Russian wilds , a cutting gale Rise not , and scatter from his humid wings The clammy mildew ; or , dry blowing , breathe Untimely frost ; before whose baleful blast ...
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... their moisture flow , In large effusion , o'er the freshened world . The stealing shower is scarce to patter heard , By such as wander through the forest walks , 175 Beneath th ' umbrageous multitude of leaves . But who SPRING . n.
... their moisture flow , In large effusion , o'er the freshened world . The stealing shower is scarce to patter heard , By such as wander through the forest walks , 175 Beneath th ' umbrageous multitude of leaves . But who SPRING . n.
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James Thomson. Beneath th ' umbrageous multitude of leaves . But who can hold the shade while Heaven descends In universal bounty , shedding herbs And fruits and flowers on Nature's ample lap ! Swift Fancy fired anticipates their growth ...
James Thomson. Beneath th ' umbrageous multitude of leaves . But who can hold the shade while Heaven descends In universal bounty , shedding herbs And fruits and flowers on Nature's ample lap ! Swift Fancy fired anticipates their growth ...
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... beneath its sacred beam ; For their light slumbers gently fumed away ; And up they rose as vigorous as the sun , Or to the culture of the willing glebe , Or to the cheerful tendance of the flock , 245 Meantime the song went round ; and ...
... beneath its sacred beam ; For their light slumbers gently fumed away ; And up they rose as vigorous as the sun , Or to the culture of the willing glebe , Or to the cheerful tendance of the flock , 245 Meantime the song went round ; and ...
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... ever ready , clothes the land With all the pomp of harvest ; shall he bleed , And struggling groan beneath the cruel hands E'en of the clown he feeds ? and that , perhaps , 360 365 370 To swell the riot of th ' autumnal feast 16 SPRING .
... ever ready , clothes the land With all the pomp of harvest ; shall he bleed , And struggling groan beneath the cruel hands E'en of the clown he feeds ? and that , perhaps , 360 365 370 To swell the riot of th ' autumnal feast 16 SPRING .
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amid Apennine art thou Autumn beam beauty beneath blast blaze bliss bloom bosom boundless breast breath breeze bright Castle of Indolence charm cheerful clouds commixed dark darting deep delight deluge descends diffused dreadful E'en earth ether exalts fair fair brow faithless fancy fierce flame flocks flood gale gentle glebe gloom glowing grace grove happy heart heaven herds hills JAMES THOMSON Lapland light lustre luxury Lycurgus matchless maze mighty mingled mountains Muse naiads Nature Nature's night o'er passions peace plain pomp pours pride race rage rapture rills rise roar robe rocks roll round rural scene season shade shake shining shoot smiling snow soft song soul spreads Spring storm stream swain sweet swelling swift tempest tender thee thou thought thunder toil Typhon vale virtue walk wander waste wave wide wild winds wing Winter wintry woods youth
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37 ページ - Delightful task ! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind, To breathe the enlivening spirit, and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast.
153 ページ - Tis done ! dread Winter spreads his latest glooms, And reigns tremendous o'er the conquer'd year. How dead the vegetable kingdom lies ! How dumb the tuneful! Horror wide extends His desolate domain. Behold, fond man ! See here thy pictured life ; pass some few years, Thy flowering Spring, thy Summer's ardent strength, Thy sober Autumn fading into age, And pale concluding Winter comes at last, And shuts the scene.
158 ページ - When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful will obey; there, with new powers, Will rising wonders sing. I cannot go Where universal love not smiles around, Sustaining all yon orbs, and all their suns; From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite progression.
18 ページ - With yielding hand, That feels him still, yet to his furious course Gives way, you, now retiring, following now Across the stream, exhaust his idle rage : Till floating broad upon his breathless side, And to his fate abandon'd, to the shore You gaily drag your unresisting prize.
125 ページ - Winter comes, to rule the varied year, Sullen and sad, with all his rising train — Vapours, and clouds, and storms. Be these my theme ; These, that exalt the soul to solemn thought And heavenly musing. Welcome, kindred glooms...
38 ページ - The Seasons thus, As ceaseless round a jarring world they roll, Still find them happy; and consenting SPRING Sheds her own rosy garland on their heads: Till evening comes at last, serene and mild; When after the long vernal day of life, Enamour'd more, as more remembrance swells With many a proof of recollected love, Together down they sink in social sleep ; Together freed, their gentle spirits fly To scenes where love and bliss immortal reign.
70 ページ - And following slower, in explosion vast, The Thunder raises his tremendous voice. At first, heard solemn o'er the verge of heaven, The tempest growls ; but as it nearer comes, And rolls its awful burden on the wind, The lightnings flash a larger curve, and more The noise astounds : till over head a sheet Of livid flame discloses wide ; then shuts, And opens wider ; shuts and opens still Expansive, wrapping ether in a blaze.
131 ページ - The fowls of heaven, tamed by the cruel season, crowd around the winnowing store, and claim the little boon which Providence assigns them. One alone, the red-breast, sacred to the household gods, wisely regardful of the...
157 ページ - Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song ! where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th...
156 ページ - Works in the secret deep ; shoots steaming thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the spring ; Flings from the sun direct the flaming day ; Feeds every creature ; hurls the tempest forth, And, as on earth this grateful change revolves, With transport touches all the springs of life. Nature, attend ! join, every living soul Beneath the spacious temple of the sky, In adoration join ; and ardent raise One general song ! To Him, ye vocal gales, Breathe soft, whose spirit in your freshness breathes.