Poems and Prose Writings, Band 2Baker and Scribner, 1850 |
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... doubt their welcome . I knew not where to sit or stand ; the fireside looked cheerless , and there was an uncomfortable , ill - natured chill at the window . The vapour was passing off from the withered grass ; the freshness of every ...
... doubt their welcome . I knew not where to sit or stand ; the fireside looked cheerless , and there was an uncomfortable , ill - natured chill at the window . The vapour was passing off from the withered grass ; the freshness of every ...
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... doubt their welcome . I knew not where to sit or stand ; the fireside looked cheerless , and there was an uncomfortable , ill - natured chill at the window . The vapour was passing off from the with- ered grass ; the freshness of every ...
... doubt their welcome . I knew not where to sit or stand ; the fireside looked cheerless , and there was an uncomfortable , ill - natured chill at the window . The vapour was passing off from the with- ered grass ; the freshness of every ...
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... doubt their lying deep in the workings of our natures , or that they needs must be guarded against by a watchfulness over every movement of pride , and by a strengthening of every principle of obedience and humility in man . But in ...
... doubt their lying deep in the workings of our natures , or that they needs must be guarded against by a watchfulness over every movement of pride , and by a strengthening of every principle of obedience and humility in man . But in ...
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... doubts of Pope's right to the rank of a poet , because he never produced a work of somewhat the respectable size or form of an epic . Had he done so , it is probable that the world would not long have remained in doubt , but that he ...
... doubts of Pope's right to the rank of a poet , because he never produced a work of somewhat the respectable size or form of an epic . Had he done so , it is probable that the world would not long have remained in doubt , but that he ...
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... doubt , our author is well acquainted ) are to artists ; who gaze upon pictures all their lives , without its once occurring to their minds , that , to be a judge of paint- ings , one should study nature , from which they are taken . So ...
... doubt , our author is well acquainted ) are to artists ; who gaze upon pictures all their lives , without its once occurring to their minds , that , to be a judge of paint- ings , one should study nature , from which they are taken . So ...
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Seite 15 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon 't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air : thou hast seen these signs ; They are black vesper's pageants.
Seite 69 - Although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden, Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say — It lightens.
Seite 302 - In rural occupation there is nothing mean and debasing. It leads a man forth among scenes of natural grandeur and beauty ; it leaves him to the workings of his own mind, operated upon by the purest and most elevating of external influences. Such a man may be simple and rough, but he cannot be vulgar.
Seite 137 - Who builds a church to God, and not to Fame, Will never mark the marble with his name : Go, search it there, where to be born and die, Of rich and poor makes all the history ; Enough, that Virtue fill'd the space between ; Prov'd by the ends of being, to have been.
Seite 178 - Yet here for ever, ever must I stay ; Sad proof how well a lover can obey...
Seite 139 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Seite 205 - Smooth'd up with snow ; and, what is land, unknown, What water of the still unfrozen spring, In the loose marsh or solitary lake, Where the fresh fountain from the bottom boils.
Seite 182 - What though no credit doubting wits may give? The fair and innocent shall still believe. Know then, unnumber'd spirits round thee fly, The light militia of the lower sky: These, though unseen, are ever on the wing, Hang o'er the Box, and hover round the Ring. Think what an equipage thou hast in air, And view with scorn two pages and a chair.
Seite 184 - Her tongue bewitch'd as oddly as her eyes, Less wit than mimic, more a wit than wise ; Strange graces still, and stranger flights she had, Was just not ugly, and was just not mad ; Yet ne'er so sure our passion to create, As when she touch'd the brink of all we hate.
Seite 344 - Embattled in her field ; and the humble shrub, And bush with frizzled hair implicit : last Rose, as in dance, the stately trees, and spread Their branches hung with copious fruit, or gemm'd Their blossoms : with high woods the hills were crown'd ; With tufts the valleys and each fountain side ; With borders long the rivers : that earth now Seem'd like to heaven, a seat where gods might dwell, Or wander with delight, and love to haunt Her sacred shades...