Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson to Beattie |
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... that shunn ' st the noise of folly , Most musical , most melancholy ! Thee ,
chantress , oft , the woods among , I woo , to hear thy even - song ; And , missing
thee , I walk unseen On the dry smooth - shaven green , To behold the wandering
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... that shunn ' st the noise of folly , Most musical , most melancholy ! Thee ,
chantress , oft , the woods among , I woo , to hear thy even - song ; And , missing
thee , I walk unseen On the dry smooth - shaven green , To behold the wandering
...
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671 How durst thou then thyself approach so near , And first , behold this cordial
julep here , As to make this relation ? | That flames and dances in his crystal
bounds , Spir . Care , and utmost shifts , With spirits of balm and fragrant syrops
mix ...
671 How durst thou then thyself approach so near , And first , behold this cordial
julep here , As to make this relation ? | That flames and dances in his crystal
bounds , Spir . Care , and utmost shifts , With spirits of balm and fragrant syrops
mix ...
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... when straight behold the Pav ' d after him a broad and beaten way throne Over
the dark abyss , whose boiling gulf Of Chaos , and his dark pavilion spread
Tamely endur ' d a bridge of wondrous length , Wide on the wasteful deep : with
him ...
... when straight behold the Pav ' d after him a broad and beaten way throne Over
the dark abyss , whose boiling gulf Of Chaos , and his dark pavilion spread
Tamely endur ' d a bridge of wondrous length , Wide on the wasteful deep : with
him ...
Seite 54
... the hour All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Of night , and all
things now retir ' d to rest , Both day and night : how often from the steep Mind us
of like repose ; since God hath set Of echoing hill or thicket have we heard Labor
...
... the hour All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Of night , and all
things now retir ' d to rest , Both day and night : how often from the steep Mind us
of like repose ; since God hath set Of echoing hill or thicket have we heard Labor
...
Seite 57
If none regard : Heaven wakes with all his eyes , Whom to behold but thee ,
Nature ' s desire ? Morning approached , Eve relates to Adam her In whose sight
all things joy , with ravishment troublesome dream ; he likes it not , yet comforts ...
If none regard : Heaven wakes with all his eyes , Whom to behold but thee ,
Nature ' s desire ? Morning approached , Eve relates to Adam her In whose sight
all things joy , with ravishment troublesome dream ; he likes it not , yet comforts ...
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Seite 146 - Go, lovely rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee; How small...
Seite 18 - Where throngs of knights and barons bold, In weeds of peace, high triumphs hold, With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend.
Seite 18 - Gently o'er the accustom'd oak ; Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy ! Thee, chantress, oft the woods among I woo, to hear thy even-song ; And, missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way ; And oft, as if her head she bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
Seite 17 - To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
Seite 362 - Lo, the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind ; His soul proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk or milky way ; Yet simple nature to his hope has given, Behind the cloud topp'd hill, an humbler heaven...
Seite 238 - The Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Seite 364 - KNOW then thyself, presume not God to scan; The proper study of mankind is man. Placed on this isthmus of a middle state, A being darkly wise, and rudely great : With too much knowledge for the sceptic side, With too much weakness for the stoic's pride, He hangs between; in doubt to act, or rest; In doubt to deem himself a god, or beast...
Seite 19 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth show, And every herb that sips the dew : Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Seite 17 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides : — Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe ; And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain-nymph, sweet Liberty; And if I give thee honour due Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her, and live with...
Seite 29 - Sing, heavenly Muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That shepherd, who first taught the chosen seed, In the beginning...