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... ev'ry godhead trembles at thy bow . All but Latona : She with mighty Jove Eyes thee with all a tender parent's love ; Closes thy quiver , thy tough bow unbends , And high amid th ' æthereal dome suspends , Then fmiling leads thee , her ...
... ev'ry godhead trembles at thy bow . All but Latona : She with mighty Jove Eyes thee with all a tender parent's love ; Closes thy quiver , thy tough bow unbends , And high amid th ' æthereal dome suspends , Then fmiling leads thee , her ...
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... ev'ry nation bring ; For ever from thy altars fhall arise The fragrant incenfe of burnt - facrifice . No longer then regret thy barren soil , Receive the God , and live by other's toil ! She fpake with inward rapture Delos fmil'd , And ...
... ev'ry nation bring ; For ever from thy altars fhall arise The fragrant incenfe of burnt - facrifice . No longer then regret thy barren soil , Receive the God , and live by other's toil ! She fpake with inward rapture Delos fmil'd , And ...
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... ev'ry hill with heavenly mufick rings . Olympus now and the divine abodes Glorious he feeks , and mixes with the Gods . Each heavenly bofom pants with fond defire To hear the lofty verfe and golden lyre . } Drawn Drawn by the magic ...
... ev'ry hill with heavenly mufick rings . Olympus now and the divine abodes Glorious he feeks , and mixes with the Gods . Each heavenly bofom pants with fond defire To hear the lofty verfe and golden lyre . } Drawn Drawn by the magic ...
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... ev'ry age ; Yet Hypercritics I difdain , A race of blockheads dull and vain , And laugh at all those empty fools , Who cramp a genius with dull rules , And what their narrow science mocks Damn with the name of Het'rodox . These These ...
... ev'ry age ; Yet Hypercritics I difdain , A race of blockheads dull and vain , And laugh at all those empty fools , Who cramp a genius with dull rules , And what their narrow science mocks Damn with the name of Het'rodox . These These ...
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... ev'ry opposition , You'd fwear he learnt by intuition . Shou'd he rely alone on parts , And study therefore but by starts ? Sure of fuccefs whene'er he tries , Should he forego the means to rise ? Suppofe Suppose your watch a Graham ...
... ev'ry opposition , You'd fwear he learnt by intuition . Shou'd he rely alone on parts , And study therefore but by starts ? Sure of fuccefs whene'er he tries , Should he forego the means to rise ? Suppofe Suppose your watch a Graham ...
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238 ページ - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
254 ページ - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
242 ページ - Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, , The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed.
240 ページ - Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke; How jocund did they drive their team afield! How bowed the woods beneath their sturdy stroke!
244 ページ - Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave. Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
240 ページ - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. 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.
252 ページ - On some fond breast the parting soul relies. Some pious drops the closing eye requires; Ev'n from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, Ev'n in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who mindful of th...
256 ページ - Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A "Youth to Fortune and to Fame unknown. Fair Science frown'd not on his humble birth, And Melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere, Heav'n did a recompense as largely send: He gave to Mis'ry all he had, a tear, He gain'd from Heav'n ('twas all he wish'd) a friend.
254 ページ - One morn I miss'd him on the custom'd hill, Along the heath and near his fav'rite tree ; Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he ; " The next, with dirges due, in sad array, Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay Grav'd on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
53 ページ - Shakefpear leads the mind a dance'^ From France to England, hence to France, Talk not to me of time and place ; I own I'm happy in the chace. Whether the drama's here or there, 'Tis nature...