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... neer at hand , Whistles ore the furrow'd land , And the milk - maid fingeth blithe , 65 And the mower whets his fithe , And every shepherd tells his tale , Under the hawthorn in the dale . Streit mine eye hath caught new pleasures ...
... neer at hand , Whistles ore the furrow'd land , And the milk - maid fingeth blithe , 65 And the mower whets his fithe , And every shepherd tells his tale , Under the hawthorn in the dale . Streit mine eye hath caught new pleasures ...
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... neer her highest noon , Like one that had bin led astray , Through the Heav'ns wide pathles way ; And oft , as if her head she bow'd , 71 Stooping through a fleecy cloud . Oft on a plat of rifing ground , I hear the far - off curfeu ...
... neer her highest noon , Like one that had bin led astray , Through the Heav'ns wide pathles way ; And oft , as if her head she bow'd , 71 Stooping through a fleecy cloud . Oft on a plat of rifing ground , I hear the far - off curfeu ...
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... ne'er didft alive Them any harm : alas , nor could Thy death yet do them any good . I'm fure I never wifht them ill ; Nor do I for all this ; nor will : But , if my fimple pray'rs may yet Prevail with heaven to forget Thy murder , I ...
... ne'er didft alive Them any harm : alas , nor could Thy death yet do them any good . I'm fure I never wifht them ill ; Nor do I for all this ; nor will : But , if my fimple pray'rs may yet Prevail with heaven to forget Thy murder , I ...
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... ne'er returns them , as it does the day . The cold grows foft with western gales , The Summer over Spring prevails , But yields to Autumn's fruitful rain , As this to Winter ftorms and hails ; Each lofs the hafting moons repair again ...
... ne'er returns them , as it does the day . The cold grows foft with western gales , The Summer over Spring prevails , But yields to Autumn's fruitful rain , As this to Winter ftorms and hails ; Each lofs the hafting moons repair again ...
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... ne'er can be fo bleft as now : From all th ' allays of bliss I here am free , I pity others , and none envy me . III . Here in this fhady lonely grove , I fweetly think my hours away , Neither with business vex'd nor love , Which in the ...
... ne'er can be fo bleft as now : From all th ' allays of bliss I here am free , I pity others , and none envy me . III . Here in this fhady lonely grove , I fweetly think my hours away , Neither with business vex'd nor love , Which in the ...
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againſt beauteous beauty bleft Born breaſt bright cauſe charms cloſe dame defire deſpair diſtant dyed e'er eaſe Emma Emma's Ev'n ev'ry eyes facred fafely faid fair falutes fame fate fear fecret feem fhade fhall fide fighs fight filence filk fing firſt flain flame fleep flow foft fome fong foon forrow foul freſh ftill ftream fuch fudden fung fwain groves heart heav'n himſelf HOBBINOL inſpire kings laft LANQUET laſt lefs loft lov'd Lycidas maid mind moſt Mufe Muft Muſe muſt night Nut-brown Maid nymph o'er paffion pain paſs paſt pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe preſent purſue reft reſt rifing riſe roſes ſay ſcene ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhore ſhould ſhow ſkill ſky ſpread ſpring ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtill ſtrain ſweet tears thee theſe thofe thoſe thou thro Twas uſe verſe Whilft whofe whoſe winds wiſh woods youth
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41 ページ - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom...
45 ページ - Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear, Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas* is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? He knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme.
33 ページ - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
118 ページ - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure ; Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure ; Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain.
35 ページ - Sometimes, with secure delight, The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequered shade; And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday, Till the livelong daylight fail...
48 ページ - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
51 ページ - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed. And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
40 ページ - But, first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song...
33 ページ - And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty; And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her and live with thee, In unreproved pleasures free...
253 ページ - Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below.