A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. [2 other copies of vols. 5,6]. |
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Yet hence barbaric zeal His memory with unholy rage pursues ; While from these
arduous cares of public weal She bids each bard begone , and rest him with his
Muse . O fool ! to think the man , whose ample mind Must grasp at all that yonder
...
Yet hence barbaric zeal His memory with unholy rage pursues ; While from these
arduous cares of public weal She bids each bard begone , and rest him with his
Muse . O fool ! to think the man , whose ample mind Must grasp at all that yonder
...
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Wise , virtuous , blest , whose heart our precepts gain , • Abandon'd , blind , and
wretched , who disdain . 40 For know , our purpos'd theme resembles best The
fam'd Enigma of the Theban pest : Th ' interpreter a plighted crown enjoy'd , The ...
Wise , virtuous , blest , whose heart our precepts gain , • Abandon'd , blind , and
wretched , who disdain . 40 For know , our purpos'd theme resembles best The
fam'd Enigma of the Theban pest : Th ' interpreter a plighted crown enjoy'd , The ...
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Her faithless hand presents a crystal bowl , Whose pois'nous draught intoxicates
the soul Error and ignorance infus'd , compose The fatal beverage which her
fraud bestows . Is that the bard condition of our birth ? Must all drink error who ...
Her faithless hand presents a crystal bowl , Whose pois'nous draught intoxicates
the soul Error and ignorance infus'd , compose The fatal beverage which her
fraud bestows . Is that the bard condition of our birth ? Must all drink error who ...
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180 In centry see these haggard crones , whose brows Rude locks o'erhang , a
frown their forehead ploughs : Swarthy and foul their shrivell'd skin behold , And
flutt'ring shreds their vile defence from cold . High - brandishing her lash , with ...
180 In centry see these haggard crones , whose brows Rude locks o'erhang , a
frown their forehead ploughs : Swarthy and foul their shrivell'd skin behold , And
flutt'ring shreds their vile defence from cold . High - brandishing her lash , with ...
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Behold that grove , whose waving boughs admit , Through the live colonade , the
fruitful hill , A moving prospect with fat herds replete , Whose lowing voices all the
valley fill . V. There , through the spiry grass where glides the brook , ( By yon ...
Behold that grove , whose waving boughs admit , Through the live colonade , the
fruitful hill , A moving prospect with fat herds replete , Whose lowing voices all the
valley fill . V. There , through the spiry grass where glides the brook , ( By yon ...
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385 ページ - Yet shall he mount, and keep his distant way Beyond the limits of a vulgar fate ; Beneath the good how far — but far above the great ! ODE VI.
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.