Poems Selected and Printed by a Small Party of English, who Made this Amusement a Substitute for Society, which the Disturbed Situation of the Country Prevented Their Enjoyingin the month of February, 1792 - 91 ページ |
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... beggar was his gueft , Whose beard defcending , swept his aged breast ; The ruin'd spendthrift now no longer proud , Claim'd kindred there and had his claim allow'd ; The broken foldier kindly bade to stay , Sat by THE DESERTED.
... beggar was his gueft , Whose beard defcending , swept his aged breast ; The ruin'd spendthrift now no longer proud , Claim'd kindred there and had his claim allow'd ; The broken foldier kindly bade to stay , Sat by THE DESERTED.
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... Whose music could alone your warbling notes excel . In vain I look around O'er all the well - known ground , My Lucy's wonted footsteps to defcry ; Where oft we us'd to walk ; Where oft in tender talk We faw the fummer fun go down the ...
... Whose music could alone your warbling notes excel . In vain I look around O'er all the well - known ground , My Lucy's wonted footsteps to defcry ; Where oft we us'd to walk ; Where oft in tender talk We faw the fummer fun go down the ...
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... Whose holy flames with energy divine The virtuous heart enliven and improve , The conjugal and the maternal love . Sweet babes ! who , like the little playful fawns , Were wont to trip along these verdant lawns , By your delighted ...
... Whose holy flames with energy divine The virtuous heart enliven and improve , The conjugal and the maternal love . Sweet babes ! who , like the little playful fawns , Were wont to trip along these verdant lawns , By your delighted ...
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... the bounds of this imperfect state , Whose fleeting joys fo foon must end , Does not to its fovereign good ascend . Rife then my foul with hope elate , And feek thofe regions of ferene delight , Whofe peaceful 34 A MONOD Y.
... the bounds of this imperfect state , Whose fleeting joys fo foon must end , Does not to its fovereign good ascend . Rife then my foul with hope elate , And feek thofe regions of ferene delight , Whofe peaceful 34 A MONOD Y.
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... Whose murmur invites one to fleep ; My grottos are shaded with trees , And my hills are white over with sheep , I seldom have met with a lofs , Such health do my fountains bestow ; My fountains , all border'd with mofs , Where the hare ...
... Whose murmur invites one to fleep ; My grottos are shaded with trees , And my hills are white over with sheep , I seldom have met with a lofs , Such health do my fountains bestow ; My fountains , all border'd with mofs , Where the hare ...
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Amidſt Belinda beneath beſt beſtow bleft blifs bliſs bloom bofom bow'rs breaſt breath charms cloſe dear defart deſpair difdain diftant e'en e'er eaſe ev'ry eyes facred faid fair fair head fame fate fcorn feen fenfe fide figh filent filver firft firſt flow'rs fmil'd fmile foft folitary fome fond foon forrow foul fpirits ftill ftrike fuch fweet gentle Gnome grace grief grove hair head heart Heav'n honours Juft kifs labour laſt lefs Lock maid manſion mortal Muſe muſt nymph o'er paffion pain paſt Petrarch Phyllis pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride prize raiſe reft repoſe rife riſing roſe round ſcene ſeen shade shining ſmile ſpoke ſpread ſpring ſtate ſteps ſtill ſwain ſweet SWEET AUBURN Sylphs taſte tear tender Thaleftris thee thefe theſe thofe Thoſe thou thro toil train trembling Twas Umbriel uſe whofe Whoſe wretched
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22 ページ - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
2 ページ - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade; A breath can make them, as a breath has made: But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
3 ページ - Where wealth accumulates, and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them, as a breath has made: But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied. A time there was, ere England's griefs began, When every rood of ground maintained its man...
1 ページ - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
10 ページ - Yes ! let the rich deride, the proud disdain, These simple blessings of the lowly train, To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm, than all the gloss of art...
22 ページ - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
23 ページ - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
66 ページ - Now awful beauty puts on all its arms ; The fair each moment rises in her charms, Repairs her smiles, awakens every grace, And calls forth all the wonders of her face : Sees by degrees a purer blush arise, And keener lightnings quicken in her eyes.
8 ページ - The village master taught his little school; A man severe he was and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew; Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
18 ページ - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.