Select Works of the British Poets: In a Chronological Series from Ben Jonson to Beattie |
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The Complaint : or , Night - Thoughts . Song . . . . . . . Night the First : on Life ,
Death , and ImSong . . . . . . mortality . . . . . . . . 537 | Song . . . . . . Night the Second
: on Time , Death , and To the Memory of the first Lady Littelton . Friendship .
The Complaint : or , Night - Thoughts . Song . . . . . . . Night the First : on Life ,
Death , and ImSong . . . . . . mortality . . . . . . . . 537 | Song . . . . . . Night the Second
: on Time , Death , and To the Memory of the first Lady Littelton . Friendship .
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I , last night , lay all alone More high , more holy , that she more would crave . O '
the ground , to hear the mandrake groan ; What name , what skill , what faith hast
thou in And pluck ' d him up , though he grew full low ; things ! And , as I had ...
I , last night , lay all alone More high , more holy , that she more would crave . O '
the ground , to hear the mandrake groan ; What name , what skill , what faith hast
thou in And pluck ' d him up , though he grew full low ; things ! And , as I had ...
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NYMPH I . Thus , thus , begin : the yearly rites Are due to Pan on these bright
nights ; His morn now riseth , and invites To sports , to dances , and delights : All
envious and profane , away , This is the shepherd ' s holiday . ON LUCY ...
NYMPH I . Thus , thus , begin : the yearly rites Are due to Pan on these bright
nights ; His morn now riseth , and invites To sports , to dances , and delights : All
envious and profane , away , This is the shepherd ' s holiday . ON LUCY ...
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By the night ' s obscurity , In this scale gold , in th ' other fame does lie , And
obscurer secrecy ! The weight of that mounts this so high . Unlike to every other
sprite , These men are Fortune ' s jewels , moulded bright ; Thou attempt ' st not
men to ...
By the night ' s obscurity , In this scale gold , in th ' other fame does lie , And
obscurer secrecy ! The weight of that mounts this so high . Unlike to every other
sprite , These men are Fortune ' s jewels , moulded bright ; Thou attempt ' st not
men to ...
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Night , and her ugly subjects , thou dost fright , But few , ah ! wondrous few , there
be , And Sleep , the lazy owl of night ; Who do not gold prefer , 0 goddess ! ev ' n
to thee Asham ' d , and fearful to appear , They screen their horrid shapes with ...
Night , and her ugly subjects , thou dost fright , But few , ah ! wondrous few , there
be , And Sleep , the lazy owl of night ; Who do not gold prefer , 0 goddess ! ev ' n
to thee Asham ' d , and fearful to appear , They screen their horrid shapes with ...
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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...