The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for ..., 第 2 巻F. and C. Rivington, 1803 |
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... arms . But can that soft , that yielding soul It's generous warfare long maintain , Defy constraint , and haste to seek The shelter of these arms again ? O ! yes , while Memory's power remains , Her glowing images shall prove The ...
... arms . But can that soft , that yielding soul It's generous warfare long maintain , Defy constraint , and haste to seek The shelter of these arms again ? O ! yes , while Memory's power remains , Her glowing images shall prove The ...
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... arms , By thousand fond attentions sooth'd , We find the downward path so smooth'd , That , scarcely conscious where they lead , On flowrets to the grave we tread ! The calm delights of social hours , When ev'ry mind 14.
... arms , By thousand fond attentions sooth'd , We find the downward path so smooth'd , That , scarcely conscious where they lead , On flowrets to the grave we tread ! The calm delights of social hours , When ev'ry mind 14.
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... arms fondly threw Round his now dying Mabel , kind , lovely , and true ; And his lips to her cold lips he press'd . On his bosom so faithful her breath she resign'd , And her eyelids his trembling hand closed , Two moons , the sad lover ...
... arms fondly threw Round his now dying Mabel , kind , lovely , and true ; And his lips to her cold lips he press'd . On his bosom so faithful her breath she resign'd , And her eyelids his trembling hand closed , Two moons , the sad lover ...
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... Arm'd cap - a - pie , from top to toe , With Cupid's might I vainly battled . 3 . The dart he flung : -trembling , I ... arms I care , For ah , within the foe assails me ! 1794 . HYMN TO FRIENDSHIP . FRIENDSHIP ! let thy myrtle twine 34 ...
... Arm'd cap - a - pie , from top to toe , With Cupid's might I vainly battled . 3 . The dart he flung : -trembling , I ... arms I care , For ah , within the foe assails me ! 1794 . HYMN TO FRIENDSHIP . FRIENDSHIP ! let thy myrtle twine 34 ...
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... arms of burning gold , Flush'd with conquest newly won , Like a warrior proud and bold To his western tent the Sun , O'er the purple plains afar Rolls his bright carbuncle car . Rise ye sprites that slept all day , Or streamed viewless ...
... arms of burning gold , Flush'd with conquest newly won , Like a warrior proud and bold To his western tent the Sun , O'er the purple plains afar Rolls his bright carbuncle car . Rise ye sprites that slept all day , Or streamed viewless ...
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306 ページ - HAST thou a charm to stay the morning-star In his steep course ? So long he seems to pause On thy bald awful head, O sovran BLANC ! The Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly ; but thou, most awful Form ! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again...
231 ページ - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
244 ページ - How seldom, friend, a good great man inherits Honour or wealth with all his worth and pains ! It sounds like stories from the land of spirits, If any man obtain that which he merits, Or any merit that which he obtains.
308 ページ - Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? GOD! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, GOD!
307 ページ - O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky or when they sink...
307 ページ - Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly; but thou, most awful Form! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass: methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity!
308 ページ - Ye lightnings, the dread arrows of the clouds ! Ye signs and wonders of the elements ! Utter forth God, and fill the hills with praise ! Thou too, hoar Mount!