Poems, 第 1 巻Stereotyped and printed by Andrew Wilson for J. Johnson, 1808 |
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... lost his int'rest here , And pardons are not sold as once they were , No papist more desirous to compound , Than some grave sinners upon English ground That plea refuted , other quirks they seek- Mercy is infinite , and man is weak ...
... lost his int'rest here , And pardons are not sold as once they were , No papist more desirous to compound , Than some grave sinners upon English ground That plea refuted , other quirks they seek- Mercy is infinite , and man is weak ...
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... lost in errours his vain heart prefers , She safe in the simplicity of hers . Not many wise , rich , noble , or profound In science , win one inch of heav'nly ground . And is it not a mortifying thought The poor should gain it , and the ...
... lost in errours his vain heart prefers , She safe in the simplicity of hers . Not many wise , rich , noble , or profound In science , win one inch of heav'nly ground . And is it not a mortifying thought The poor should gain it , and the ...
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... lost . Go - bid the winter cease to chill the year , Replace the wand'ring comet in his sphere , Then boast ( but wait for that unhop'd - for hour ) The self - restoring arm of human pow'r . But what is man in his own proud esteem ...
... lost . Go - bid the winter cease to chill the year , Replace the wand'ring comet in his sphere , Then boast ( but wait for that unhop'd - for hour ) The self - restoring arm of human pow'r . But what is man in his own proud esteem ...
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... lost ? -she cries , Fall'n from her glory , and too weak to rise ? Torpid and dull beneath a frozen zone , Has she no spark that may be deem'd her own ? Grant her indebted to what zealots call Grace undeserv'd , yet surely not for all ...
... lost ? -she cries , Fall'n from her glory , and too weak to rise ? Torpid and dull beneath a frozen zone , Has she no spark that may be deem'd her own ? Grant her indebted to what zealots call Grace undeserv'd , yet surely not for all ...
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... lost in endless wo , For ignorance of what they could not know ? That speech betrays at once a bigot's tongue , Charge not a God with such outrageous wrong . Truly not I - the partial light men have , My creed persuades me , well ...
... lost in endless wo , For ignorance of what they could not know ? That speech betrays at once a bigot's tongue , Charge not a God with such outrageous wrong . Truly not I - the partial light men have , My creed persuades me , well ...
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beams beneath bids blest bliss boast breast call'd charms courser dark dear deeds delight design'd divine docet dream Earth Edmonton errour Ev'n ev'ry eyes fair fancy fear feel fire flow'rs folly fools form'd frown Gilpin give glory GLOW-WORM God's grace hand happy hast hear heart Heav'n heav'nly hope hour int'rest John Gilpin joys land light Lincoln's Inn Fields lov'd lust lyre mankind mercy mind muse Nature never night nymph o'er once pain pass'd peace pharisee pity plain pleasure poet poet's poor pow'r praise pray'rs pride proud prove Rome sacred scene scorn scorn'd Scripture seem'd shine sight skies slave smile song soon sorrow soul sound Stamp'd stand stream sweet taste teach telescopic eye thee theme thine thou thought thousand toil tongue trifler truth Twas VINCENT BOURNE Virg virtue waste Whate'er wisdom wrath zeal
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319 ページ - He grasped the mane with both his hands, And eke with all his might. His horse, who never in that sort Had handled been before, What thing upon his back had got Did wonder more and more. Away went Gilpin, neck or nought; Away went hat and wig; He little dreamt, when he set out, Of running such a rig.
320 ページ - And still, as fast as he drew near, 'twas wonderful to view How in a trice the turnpike men their gates wide open threw.
323 ページ - My head is twice as big as yours, They therefore needs must fit. " But let me scrape the dirt away That hangs upon your face ; And stop and eat, for well you may Be in a hungry case." Said John, — " It is my wedding-day,. And all the world would stare, If wife should dine at Edmonton And I should dine at Ware.
316 ページ - I do admire Of womankind but one, And you are she, my dearest dear, Therefore it shall be done. ' I am a linen-draper bold, As all the world doth know, And my good friend, the Calender, Will lend his horse to go.
323 ページ - And all the world would stare, If wife should dine at Edmonton And I should dine at Ware. So turning to his horse, he said, I am in haste to dine, 'Twas for your pleasure you came here, You shall go back for mine.
228 ページ - How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ; But alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair.
227 ページ - Ye winds ! that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? Oh, tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
162 ページ - The pipe, with solemn interposing puff, Makes half a sentence at a time enough ; The dozing sages drop the drowsy strain, Then pause, and puff— and speak, and pause again. Such often, like the tube they so admire, Important triflers ! have more smoke than fire. Pernicious weed ! whose scent the fair annoys, Unfriendly to society's chief joys, Thy worst effect is banishing for hours The sex, whose presence civilizes ours...
290 ページ - He that holds fast the golden mean And lives contentedly between The little and the great Feels not the wants that pinch the poor Nor plagues that haunt the rich man's door, Imbittering all his state.
322 ページ - So like an arrow swift he flew, Shot by an archer strong; So did he fly — which brings me to The middle of my song. Away went Gilpin out of breath, And sore against his will, Till at his friend the calender's His horse at last stood still.