Poems and Letters of Thomas Gray: With Memoirs of His Life and WritingsJ. F. Dove, 1820 - 527 ページ |
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... stanzas which Mr. Gray wrote to Mr. Bentley on that occasion Epitaph on Mr. Gray's aunt and mother in the church - yard of Stoke- Pogis 222 • 224 • 225 · 226 18. To Mr. MASON . On the death of his father 19. To Dr. WHARTON . On ...
... stanzas which Mr. Gray wrote to Mr. Bentley on that occasion Epitaph on Mr. Gray's aunt and mother in the church - yard of Stoke- Pogis 222 • 224 • 225 · 226 18. To Mr. MASON . On the death of his father 19. To Dr. WHARTON . On ...
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... genteel as her- self . You bid me find fault ; I am afraid I cannot ; however I will try . The first stanza ( if what you say to me in it did not make me think it the best ) I should call the worst of the five ( except ( 150 )
... genteel as her- self . You bid me find fault ; I am afraid I cannot ; however I will try . The first stanza ( if what you say to me in it did not make me think it the best ) I should call the worst of the five ( except ( 150 )
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... stanza is full as good as the second and third ; the last line bold , but I think not too bold . Now , as to myself and my translation , pray do not call names . I never saw Broukhusius in my life . It is Scaliger who attempted to range ...
... stanza is full as good as the second and third ; the last line bold , but I think not too bold . Now , as to myself and my translation , pray do not call names . I never saw Broukhusius in my life . It is Scaliger who attempted to range ...
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... stanzas in it . Mr. Mason is my acquaintance ; I liked that ode * much , but have found no one else that did . He has much fancy , little judgment , and a good deal of modesty : I take him for a good and well meaning creature ; but then ...
... stanzas in it . Mr. Mason is my acquaintance ; I liked that ode * much , but have found no one else that did . He has much fancy , little judgment , and a good deal of modesty : I take him for a good and well meaning creature ; but then ...
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... stanzas delineate the fantastic manners of her time with equal truth and humour . The house formerly belonged to the Earls of Huntingdon and the family of Hatton . b Sir ... stanza . The first came cap - a - pee from France ( 211 )
... stanzas delineate the fantastic manners of her time with equal truth and humour . The house formerly belonged to the Earls of Huntingdon and the family of Hatton . b Sir ... stanza . The first came cap - a - pee from France ( 211 )
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17 ページ - But wild beasts of the desert shall lie there; and their houses shall be full of doleful creatures; and owls shall dwell there, and satyrs shall dance there.
461 ページ - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
466 ページ - Aeolian lyre, awake, And give to rapture all thy trembling strings. From Helicon's harmonious springs A thousand rills their mazy progress take: The laughing flowers, that round them blow, Drink life and fragrance as they flow. Now the rich stream of music winds along, Deep, majestic, smooth, and strong, Through verdant vales and Ceres...
492 ページ - 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. 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 bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke ! Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure ; y> Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short...
474 ページ - Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded Vessel goes : Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm : Regardless of the sweeping Whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose expects his evening prey.
511 ページ - And above the firmament that was over their heads was the likeness of a throne, as the appearance of a sapphire stone : and upon the likeness of the throne was the likeness as the appearance of a man above upon it.
470 ページ - Where Angels tremble while they gaze, He saw ; but blasted with excess of light. Closed his eyes in endless night. Behold, where Dryden's less presumptuous car, Wide o'er the fields of glory bear Two coursers of ethereal race, With necks in thunder clothed, and long-resounding pace.
493 ページ - Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear ; Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village Hampden, that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood ; Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest ; Some Cromwell, guiltless of his country's blood. Th...
476 ページ - Raised by thy breath, has quench'd the orb of day? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood And warms the nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me : with joy I see The different doom our fates assign: Be thine Despair and sceptred Care; 125 126 BOOK THIRD. To triumph and to die are mine.
468 ページ - Man's feeble race what ills await ! Labour and Penury, the racks of Pain, Disease, and Sorrow's weeping train, And Death, sad refuge from the storms of Fate ! The fond complaint, my song, disprove, And justify the laws of Jove.