Poems, 第 2 巻J. Johnson, 1800 |
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... taste thy sweets ; Though many boaft thy favours , and affect To understand and choose thee for their own . But foolish man foregoes his proper blifs , Ev'n as his firft progenitor , and quits , Though BOOK III . 91 THE GARDEN .
... taste thy sweets ; Though many boaft thy favours , and affect To understand and choose thee for their own . But foolish man foregoes his proper blifs , Ev'n as his firft progenitor , and quits , Though BOOK III . 91 THE GARDEN .
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... taste , inviting him abroad— Can he want occupation who has these ? Will he be idle who has much t ' enjoy ? Me , therefore , ftudious of laborious eafe , Not flothful ; happy to deceive the time , Not wafte it ; and aware that human ...
... taste , inviting him abroad— Can he want occupation who has these ? Will he be idle who has much t ' enjoy ? Me , therefore , ftudious of laborious eafe , Not flothful ; happy to deceive the time , Not wafte it ; and aware that human ...
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... taste alone and well - contriv'd display Suffice to give the marshall'd ranks the grace Of their complete effect . Much yet remains Unfung , and many cares are yet behind , And more laborious ; cares on which depend Their vigour , injur ...
... taste alone and well - contriv'd display Suffice to give the marshall'd ranks the grace Of their complete effect . Much yet remains Unfung , and many cares are yet behind , And more laborious ; cares on which depend Their vigour , injur ...
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... taste . Here also grateful mixture of well - match'd And forted hues ( each giving each relief , And by contrafted beauty fhining more ) Is needful . Strength may wield the pond'rous fpade , May turn the clod , and wheel the compoft ...
... taste . Here also grateful mixture of well - match'd And forted hues ( each giving each relief , And by contrafted beauty fhining more ) Is needful . Strength may wield the pond'rous fpade , May turn the clod , and wheel the compoft ...
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... taste , I cannot but lament thy fplendid wit Entangled in the cobwebs of the fchools . I ftill revere thee , courtly though retir'd ; Though ftretch'd at ease in Chertsey's filent bow'rs , Not unemploy'd ; and finding rich amends For a ...
... taste , I cannot but lament thy fplendid wit Entangled in the cobwebs of the fchools . I ftill revere thee , courtly though retir'd ; Though ftretch'd at ease in Chertsey's filent bow'rs , Not unemploy'd ; and finding rich amends For a ...
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327 ページ - JOHN GILPIN was a citizen Of credit and renown: A train-band captain eke was he Of famous London town. John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, " Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. "To-morrow is our wedding-day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair.
40 ページ - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
119 ページ - tis the twanging horn ! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in which the moon Sees her unwrinkled face reflected bright...
335 ページ - Said Gilpin — So am I ! But yet his horse was not a whit Inclined to tarry there ; For why? — his owner had a house Full ten miles off, at Ware. So like an arrow swift he flew, Shot by an archer strong ; So did he fly — which brings me to The middle of my song.
40 ページ - As human Nature's broadest, foulest blot, Chains him, and tasks him, and exacts his sweat With stripes, that Mercy with a bleeding heart Weeps when she sees inflicted on a beast.
41 ページ - Slaves cannot breathe in England; if their lungs Receive our air, that moment they are free; They touch our country and their shackles fall.
34 ページ - God made the country, and man made the town. What wonder then that health and virtue, gifts, That can alone make sweet the bitter draught, That life holds out to all, should most abound And least be threaten'd in the fields and groves?
56 ページ - Would I describe a preacher, such as Paul, Were he on earth, would hear, approve, and own — Paul should himself direct me. I would trace His master-strokes, and draw from his design.
189 ページ - Are they not his by a peculiar right, And by an emphasis of interest his, Whose eye they fill with tears of holy joy, Whose heart with praise, and whose exalted mind With worthy thoughts of that unwearied love That plann'd, and built, and still upholds a world So...
333 ページ - The bottles twain, behind his back, were shattered at a blow. Down ran the wine into the road, most piteous to be seen, Which made his horse's flanks to smoke as they had basted been. But still he...