The seasons; to which is prefixed the life of the authorWeybridge, S. Hamilton Press; Wilkie & Robinson [& 16 others], 1811 - 236 ページ |
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... heaven , Lurk searchless cunning , cruelty , and death : And still false - warbling in his cheated ear , Her siren - voice , enchanting , draws him on To guilefal shores , and meads of fatal joy . Even present , in the very lap of love ...
... heaven , Lurk searchless cunning , cruelty , and death : And still false - warbling in his cheated ear , Her siren - voice , enchanting , draws him on To guilefal shores , and meads of fatal joy . Even present , in the very lap of love ...
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... heaven Seclude their bosom - slaves , meanly possess'd Of a mere lifeless , violated form : While those whom love cements in holy faith And equal transport , free as Nature live , Disdaining fear . What is the world to them , Its pomp ...
... heaven Seclude their bosom - slaves , meanly possess'd Of a mere lifeless , violated form : While those whom love cements in holy faith And equal transport , free as Nature live , Disdaining fear . What is the world to them , Its pomp ...
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... Heaven . These are the matchless joys of virtuous love ; And thus their moments fly . The Seasons thus , As ceaseless round a jarring world they roll , Still find them happy ; and consenting Spring Sheds her own rosy garland on their ...
... Heaven . These are the matchless joys of virtuous love ; And thus their moments fly . The Seasons thus , As ceaseless round a jarring world they roll , Still find them happy ; and consenting Spring Sheds her own rosy garland on their ...
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... heaven , to steal one look Creative of the Poet , every power Exalting to an ecstasy of soul . And thou , my youthful Muse's early friend , In whom the human graces all unite : Pure light of mind , and tenderness of heart ; Genius and ...
... heaven , to steal one look Creative of the Poet , every power Exalting to an ecstasy of soul . And thou , my youthful Muse's early friend , In whom the human graces all unite : Pure light of mind , and tenderness of heart ; Genius and ...
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... heaven , That beam for ever through the boundless sky : But , should he hide his face , the astonish'd sun , And all th ' extinguish'd stars , would loos'ning reel Wide from their spheres , and Chaos come again . And yet was every ...
... heaven , That beam for ever through the boundless sky : But , should he hide his face , the astonish'd sun , And all th ' extinguish'd stars , would loos'ning reel Wide from their spheres , and Chaos come again . And yet was every ...
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Aaron Hill amid art thou Autumn beam beauty beneath blank verse blast blaze bliss bloom bosom boundless breast breath breeze clouds dark deep delight deluge descends dreadful earth ether ev'ry exalts fair fair brow faithless fancy fierce flame flocks flood friends gale gentle gloom glowing grace grove heart heaven herds hills JAMES THOMSON light lustre luxury Lycurgus matchless maze mighty mind mingled mix'd mountains muse nature nature's night numbers o'er passions peace plain poison'd pomp pride rage rapture rills rise roar robe rocks roll round rous'd rural scene season shade shake shining shoot Sir Spencer Compton smile snow soft song soul spreads Spring storm stream stretch'd swain sweet swell swift tempest tender thee Thomson thou thought thunder toil Typhon vale vex'd virtue walk wander waste wave Weybridge wide wild winds wing Winter wintry woods youth
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153 ページ - Ye woodlands all , awake : a boundless song Burst from the groves! and when the restless day, Expiring, lays the warbling world asleep, Sweetest of birds ! sweet Philomela , charm The listening shades, and teach the night his praise.
129 ページ - Wisely regardful of the embroiling sky, In joyless fields and thorny thickets, leaves His shivering mates, and pays to trusted man His annual visit. Half afraid, he first Against the window beats; then, brisk, alights On the warm hearth; then, hopping o'er the floor, Eyes all the smiling family askance, And pecks, and starts, and wonders where he is; Till more familiar grown, the table-crumbs Attract his slender feet.
149 ページ - Thy flowering Spring, thy Summer's ardent strength. Thy sober autumn fading into age, And pale concluding Winter comes at last, And shuts the scene. Ah ! whither now are fled Those dreams of greatness ? those unsolid hopes Of happiness ? those longings after fame ? Those restless cares?
128 ページ - Father of light and life, Thou Good Supreme ! O teach me what is good ; teach me Thyself ! Save me from folly, vanity, and vice, From every low pursuit ; and feed my soul With knowledge, conscious peace, and virtue pure, Sacred, substantial, never-fading bliss...
153 ページ - Or if you rather choose the rural shade, And find a fane in every sacred grove ; There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons as they roll.
xi ページ - He thinks in a peculiar train, and he thinks always as a man of genius; he looks round on Nature and on Life with the eye which Nature bestows only on a poet, the eye that distinguishes in...
150 ページ - Tis come, the glorious morn ! the second birth Of heaven and earth ! awakening Nature hears The new-creating word, and starts to life, In every heightened form, from pain and death For ever free.
22 ページ - Kilda's * shore, whose lonely race Resign the setting sun to Indian worlds, The royal eagle draws his vigorous young, Strong-pounced, and ardent with paternal fire. Now fit to raise a kingdom of their own, He drives them from his fort, the towering seat, For ages, of his empire ; which, in peace, Unstain'd he holds, while many a league to sea He wings his course, and preys in distant isles.
71 ページ - Here let us sweep The boundless landscape; now the raptured eye, Exulting swift, to huge Augusta send, Now to the sister hills that skirt her plain, To lofty Harrow now, and now to where Majestic Windsor lifts his princely brow.
155 ページ - May love through life the soothing shade. Then maids and youths shall linger here, And while its sounds at distance swell, Shall sadly seem in Pity's ear To hear the woodland pilgrim's knell.