The Works in Verse and Prose, 第 1 巻R. and J. Dodsley, 1764 |
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... pensive moan ; All seem to chafe me from the chearful plain , And talk of truth and innocence alone . If thro ' the garden's flow'ry tribes I stray , Where bloom the jasmins that could once allure , Hope not to find delight in us , they ...
... pensive moan ; All seem to chafe me from the chearful plain , And talk of truth and innocence alone . If thro ' the garden's flow'ry tribes I stray , Where bloom the jasmins that could once allure , Hope not to find delight in us , they ...
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... pensive mind , By prescripts more refin'd , · Neglect their votary's anxious moan : Oh , how should they relieve ? —the muses all were flown . By flowery plain , or woodland fhades , ; I fondly fought the charming maids By woodland ...
... pensive mind , By prescripts more refin'd , · Neglect their votary's anxious moan : Oh , how should they relieve ? —the muses all were flown . By flowery plain , or woodland fhades , ; I fondly fought the charming maids By woodland ...
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... left forlorn , To weep the parting year ! O pensive Autumn ! how I grieve Thy forrowing face to fee ! When languid funs are taking leave Of every drooping tree . N 3 Ah ! Ah let me not , with heavy eye , This [ 181 ]
... left forlorn , To weep the parting year ! O pensive Autumn ! how I grieve Thy forrowing face to fee ! When languid funs are taking leave Of every drooping tree . N 3 Ah ! Ah let me not , with heavy eye , This [ 181 ]
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... pensive muse Belov'd in vain ? too copious is my theme ! Which of your boasted race might hope reward Like loyal BUTLER , when the lib'ral CHARLES , The judge of wit , perus'd the fprightly page Triumphant o'er his foes ? Believe not ...
... pensive muse Belov'd in vain ? too copious is my theme ! Which of your boasted race might hope reward Like loyal BUTLER , when the lib'ral CHARLES , The judge of wit , perus'd the fprightly page Triumphant o'er his foes ? Believe not ...
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... pensive scenes thy philofophic mind . These were thy haunts , thy opulent abodes , O fuperftition ! hence the dire disease , ( Ballanc'd with which the fam'd Athenian peft Were a short head - ach , were the trivial pain Of tranfient ...
... pensive scenes thy philofophic mind . These were thy haunts , thy opulent abodes , O fuperftition ! hence the dire disease , ( Ballanc'd with which the fam'd Athenian peft Were a short head - ach , were the trivial pain Of tranfient ...
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192 ページ - I have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed; But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed...
337 ページ - Fresh baum, and marygold of cheerful hue : The lowly gill, that never dares to climb ; And more I fain would sing, disdaining here to rhyme.
191 ページ - But with tendrils of woodbine is bound; Not a beech's more beautiful green. But a sweet-briar entwines it around. Not my fields in the prime of the year, More charms than my cattle unfold; Not a brook that is limpid and clear, But it glitters with fishes of gold.
336 ページ - Twas her own country bred the flock so fair ; 'Twas her own labour did the fleece prepare...
334 ページ - And all in sight doth rise a birchen tree, Which Learning near her little dome did...
192 ページ - With the lilac to render it gay ! Already it calls for my love To prune the wild branches away. From the plains, from the woodlands and groves. What strains of wild melody flow!
343 ページ - Low lays the house which that of cards doth build, Shall DENNIS be! if rigid fates incline, And many an Epic to his rage shall yield; And many a poet quit th...
336 ページ - Who should not honour'd eld with these revere: For never title yet so mean could prove, But there was eke a Mind which did that title love.
335 ページ - And were not she rebellious breasts to quell, And were not she her statutes to maintain, The cot no more, I ween, were deem'd the cell, Where comely peace of mind, and decent order dwell.
189 ページ - What it is to admire and to love, And to leave her we love and admire. Ah ! lead forth my flock in the morn, And the damps of each evening repel ; Alas ! I am faint and forlorn — • I have bade my dear Phyllis farewell.