A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. [2 other copies of vols. 5,6]. |
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Could she thus act , unless some Power unknown , From matter quite distinct ,
and all her own , Supported , and impelld her ? She approves Self - conscious ,
and condemns ; she hates , and loves , Mourns , and rejoices , hopes , and is
afraid ...
Could she thus act , unless some Power unknown , From matter quite distinct ,
and all her own , Supported , and impelld her ? She approves Self - conscious ,
and condemns ; she hates , and loves , Mourns , and rejoices , hopes , and is
afraid ...
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Misjudging here , by Folly's law we die , Not instant victims of her cruelty ; From
day to day our reasoning part she wounds , Devours its strength , its noblest pow'
rs confounds : 50 Awakes the lash of " Punishment , and tears The mind with ...
Misjudging here , by Folly's law we die , Not instant victims of her cruelty ; From
day to day our reasoning part she wounds , Devours its strength , its noblest pow'
rs confounds : 50 Awakes the lash of " Punishment , and tears The mind with ...
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... Wild with her lofs , and swoln with sorrow , came . There was she wont to vent
her griefs , and mourn Those dear delights that must no more return . Thither that
morn with more than usual care She sped , but oh what joy to find him there !
... Wild with her lofs , and swoln with sorrow , came . There was she wont to vent
her griefs , and mourn Those dear delights that must no more return . Thither that
morn with more than usual care She sped , but oh what joy to find him there !
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Till quite o'ercome with tenderness she few , And round his neck her arms in
transport threw . But , when she found him dead , no tongue can tell The pangs
she felt ; she shriek'd , and swooning fell . Waking , with loud laments she pierc'd
the ...
Till quite o'ercome with tenderness she few , And round his neck her arms in
transport threw . But , when she found him dead , no tongue can tell The pangs
she felt ; she shriek'd , and swooning fell . Waking , with loud laments she pierc'd
the ...
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One pledge of love her comfort still remain'd , Whom in this folitude she careful
train'd To virtuous lore ; and while as year by year New graces made Aurelia still
more dear ; Full many an hour unheeded she would trace The father's semblance
...
One pledge of love her comfort still remain'd , Whom in this folitude she careful
train'd To virtuous lore ; and while as year by year New graces made Aurelia still
more dear ; Full many an hour unheeded she would trace The father's semblance
...
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385 ページ - 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 cloth'd, and long-resounding pace.
37 ページ - The language of our fathers. Here he dwelt For many a cheerful day. These ancient walls Have often heard him, while his legends blithe He sang; of love, or knighthood, or the wiles Of homely life; through each estate and age, The fashions and the follies of the world With cunning hand portraying.
389 ページ - Mighty victor, mighty lord ! Low on his funeral couch he lies ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies.
388 ページ - With me in dreadful harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. II. 1 'Weave the warp and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race; Give ample room and verge enough The characters of hell to trace...
393 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, To triumph and to die are mine.
381 ページ - Perching on the sceptred hand Of Jove, thy magic lulls the feather'd king With ruffled plumes, and flagging wing : Quench'd in dark clouds of slumber lie The terror of his beak, and lightnings of his eye.
384 ページ - This pencil take (she said) whose colours clear Richly paint the vernal year : Thine, too, these golden keys, immortal Boy ! This can unlock the gates of Joy ; Of Horror that, and thrilling Fears, Or ope the sacred source of sympathetic Tears.
389 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.
317 ページ - With kind and generous truth thy bosom warm, And thy fair mind, like thy fair person, charm. To virtue thus and to thyself restored, By all admired, by one alone adored, Be to thy Harry ever kind and true, And live for him who more than dies for you.