A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. [2 other copies of vols. 5,6].1765 |
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... fears Of fome broad torrent , or fome headlong steep , With each dire form Imagination wears When harrafs'd Nature finks in turbid sleep ) Oft in his dreams he faw diffufive day Through bursting glooms its cheerful beams extend ; On ...
... fears Of fome broad torrent , or fome headlong steep , With each dire form Imagination wears When harrafs'd Nature finks in turbid sleep ) Oft in his dreams he faw diffufive day Through bursting glooms its cheerful beams extend ; On ...
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... fear , he feels ? No , let me hope ere this in Romely grove Hygeia revels with the blooming Spring , Ere this the vocal feats the Mufes love With hymns of praife , like Pæon's temple , ring . It was not written in the book of Fate That ...
... fear , he feels ? No , let me hope ere this in Romely grove Hygeia revels with the blooming Spring , Ere this the vocal feats the Mufes love With hymns of praife , like Pæon's temple , ring . It was not written in the book of Fate That ...
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... fears of dark futurity moleft . Man , only Man folicitous to know The springs whence Nature's operations flow , Plods through a dreary waste with toil and pain , And reasons , hopes , and thinks , and lives in vain ; For fable Death ...
... fears of dark futurity moleft . Man , only Man folicitous to know The springs whence Nature's operations flow , Plods through a dreary waste with toil and pain , And reasons , hopes , and thinks , and lives in vain ; For fable Death ...
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... fear ? Come on then , let us feaft : let Chloe fing , And foft Neæra touch the trembling string ; Enjoy the present hour , nor feek to know What good or ill to - morrow may bestow . But these delights foon pall upon the taste ; Let's ...
... fear ? Come on then , let us feaft : let Chloe fing , And foft Neæra touch the trembling string ; Enjoy the present hour , nor feek to know What good or ill to - morrow may bestow . But these delights foon pall upon the taste ; Let's ...
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... fears and follies of mankind Now multiply'd their Gods , and now fubjoin'd To each the frailties of the human mind ! Nay fuperftition spread at length fo wide , Beafts , birds , and onions too were deify'd . Th ' Athenian fage revolving ...
... fears and follies of mankind Now multiply'd their Gods , and now fubjoin'd To each the frailties of the human mind ! Nay fuperftition spread at length fo wide , Beafts , birds , and onions too were deify'd . Th ' Athenian fage revolving ...
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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.