New Elegant Extracts: A Unique Selection from the Most Eminent British Poets and Poetical Translators, 第 2 巻Richard Alfred Davenport C. and C. Whittingham, 1823 |
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... Mountain of St. Gothard . ..Rev . F. Wrangham . 50 ... Anna Seward . 63 Duchess of Devonshire . 79 Mount Etna ..... ...... Anna Seward . 84 Corsica ....... .Mrs . Barbauld . 88 An African Night Scene ... Rev. T. Gisborne . 90 To a River ...
... Mountain of St. Gothard . ..Rev . F. Wrangham . 50 ... Anna Seward . 63 Duchess of Devonshire . 79 Mount Etna ..... ...... Anna Seward . 84 Corsica ....... .Mrs . Barbauld . 88 An African Night Scene ... Rev. T. Gisborne . 90 To a River ...
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... mountains that the vale defend , Woods whose free growth the gloom of midnight spreads , And torrents foaming down their flinty beds , Within thy shelter'd solitudes confined , At distance from the murmur of mankind , I soothe to peace ...
... mountains that the vale defend , Woods whose free growth the gloom of midnight spreads , And torrents foaming down their flinty beds , Within thy shelter'd solitudes confined , At distance from the murmur of mankind , I soothe to peace ...
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... mountain's * dim - discover'd height , As up the steep my restless footsteps climb , And from the pathway brush the silver rime , Mute are the melodies that wake the morn , And silence reigns around the way forlorn . Vain my fond wish ...
... mountain's * dim - discover'd height , As up the steep my restless footsteps climb , And from the pathway brush the silver rime , Mute are the melodies that wake the morn , And silence reigns around the way forlorn . Vain my fond wish ...
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... mountain ! yet more beauteous thus thy head , Untraced but by the stranger's lonely tread , Than in thy gorgeous day , when tyrant power With trophies hung thy far resplendent tower : The British bard , at thy unhonour'd name , Points ...
... mountain ! yet more beauteous thus thy head , Untraced but by the stranger's lonely tread , Than in thy gorgeous day , when tyrant power With trophies hung thy far resplendent tower : The British bard , at thy unhonour'd name , Points ...
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... mountain streams that Cambria lave , Beauteous the wooded banks that shade the wave ; Fair blooming on their glades the vernal flowers , And sweet the birds that haunt their summer bowers : Yet nor the wooded bank , their stream that ...
... mountain streams that Cambria lave , Beauteous the wooded banks that shade the wave ; Fair blooming on their glades the vernal flowers , And sweet the birds that haunt their summer bowers : Yet nor the wooded bank , their stream that ...
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amid ANNA SEWARD beauty behold beneath bids birds bless'd bliss bloom blush bosom bowers breast breath bright brow CHARLOTTE SMITH charms cheek cheer clouds cold coursers Cupid and Psyche dark deep delight dews doth dream earth fair faithless fancy fear flame flowers fond gale gaze gentle GISBORNE glade gleams glow golden grace green grove hand harp hear heart heaven hills Hinderwell hour Hygeia light lone loud Lubberkin maid melancholy morn mountain Muse Needwood Forest night nymph o'er pale pass'd plain press'd pride rapture rill rise rocks rose round rude Scarborough Castle scene seem'd shade shalt shine sigh silent silvan silver sing skies smile soft song soul spread spring storm stream sweet Thammuz thee thine thou thrice tower Tutbury Castle vale vex'd voice wake wandering wanton warm waves ween wild wind wing woods youth
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278 ページ - Come, my Corinna, come; and, coming, mark How each field turns a street, each street a park Made green and trimm'd with trees : see how Devotion gives each house a bough Or branch : each porch, each door ere this An ark, a tabernacle is, Made up of white-thorn neatly interwove; As if here were those cooler shades of love.
307 ページ - The moonshine stealing o'er the scene Had blended with the lights of eve; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve! She leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering light.
127 ページ - Then shakes his powder'd coat, and barks for joy. Heedless of all his pranks, the sturdy churl Moves right toward the mark; nor stops for aught, But now and then with pressure of his thumb To adjust the fragrant charge of a short tube, That fumes beneath his nose : the trailing cloud Streams far behind him, scenting all the air.
91 ページ - Quietly as a sleeping Infant's breath, Send up cold waters to the Traveller With soft and even Pulse ! Nor ever cease Yon tiny Cone of Sand its soundless Dance, Which at the Bottom, like a Fairy's Page, As merry and no taller, dances still, Nor wrinkles the smooth Surface of the Fount. Here Twilight is and Coolness : here is Moss, A soft Seat, and a deep and ample Shade, Thou may'st toil far and find no second Tree.
234 ページ - When to myself I act and smile, With pleasing thoughts the time beguile, By a brook side or wood so green, Unheard, unsought for, or unseen, A thousand pleasures do me bless, And crown my soul with happiness. All my joys besides are folly, None so sweet as melancholy.
188 ページ - You violets that first appear, By your pure purple mantles known Like the proud virgins of the year, As if the spring were all your own; What are you when the rose is blown? 39 So, when my mistress shall be seen In form and beauty of her mind, By virtue first, then choice, a Queen, Tell me, if she were not design'd Th' eclipse and glory of her kind?
144 ページ - O, friendly to the best pursuits of man, Friendly to thought, to virtue, and to peace...
306 ページ - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve!
188 ページ - You meaner beauties of the night, That poorly satisfy our eyes More by your number than your light, You common people of the skies; What are you when the moon shall rise?
283 ページ - Of rural younglings raise the shout, Pressing before, some coming after: Those with a shout, and these with laughter. Some bless the cart; some kiss the sheaves; Some prank them up with oaken leaves; *° Some...