A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands: With NotesJ. Dodsley, 1782 |
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... look back , and blefs the friendly fhore . Our own ftrict judges , our past life we scan , And ask if glory hath enlarg'd the fpan ? If bright the profpect , we the grave defy , Truft future ages , and contented die . When ftrangers ...
... look back , and blefs the friendly fhore . Our own ftrict judges , our past life we scan , And ask if glory hath enlarg'd the fpan ? If bright the profpect , we the grave defy , Truft future ages , and contented die . When ftrangers ...
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... for another's pains E'er heav'd your hearts , or fhiver'd through your veins , The Princess Caroline , afterwards Queen of Great Britain . VOL . I. D Look Look down attentive on the pleafing dale , And listen [ 49 ]
... for another's pains E'er heav'd your hearts , or fhiver'd through your veins , The Princess Caroline , afterwards Queen of Great Britain . VOL . I. D Look Look down attentive on the pleafing dale , And listen [ 49 ]
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With Notes. Look down attentive on the pleafing dale , And listen to my melancholy tale . That hollow space , where now in living rows , Line above line the yew's fad verdure grows , Was ere the planter's hand its beauty gave , A common ...
With Notes. Look down attentive on the pleafing dale , And listen to my melancholy tale . That hollow space , where now in living rows , Line above line the yew's fad verdure grows , Was ere the planter's hand its beauty gave , A common ...
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... look fuperior on the crowd below ! What knight like him could tofs the rushy lance ! Who move fo graceful in the mazy dance ! A shape so nice , or features half so fair , What elf could boast ! or fuch a flow of hair ! Bright Kenna faw ...
... look fuperior on the crowd below ! What knight like him could tofs the rushy lance ! Who move fo graceful in the mazy dance ! A shape so nice , or features half so fair , What elf could boast ! or fuch a flow of hair ! Bright Kenna faw ...
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... look he caft , Nor fpoke , but gave his bugle horn a blast , That through the woodland echo'd far and wide , And drew a fwarm of fubjects to his fide . A hundred chofen knights , in war renown'd , Drive Albion banish'd from the facred ...
... look he caft , Nor fpoke , but gave his bugle horn a blast , That through the woodland echo'd far and wide , And drew a fwarm of fubjects to his fide . A hundred chofen knights , in war renown'd , Drive Albion banish'd from the facred ...
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æther beauty beneath bleffings bleft boaſt bofom breaſt cauſe charms diftant dreadful e'er Earl eaſe Ev'n eyes facred fafe faid fair falfe fame fate fatire fcenes fcorn fecret fecure feems feen fenfe fhade fhall fhew fhun fide filent fing firft firſt flain fmile foes foft fome fons foon foul ftand ftate ftill ftreams fuch fweet fwell Gaul grace Grongar Hill heart heav'n honour houſe joys juft king laſt lefs loft mind moſt Mufe muft muſt ne'er nymph o'er paffion pain peace Phaëton pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe pride proud purſue Queen Queen Anne quid rage raiſe reafon reign rife ſcene ſcheme ſeen ſhade ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhine ſhould ſhow ſkies ſkill ſmile ſpeak Spleen ſpread ſtands ſtate ſtill ſweet taſte thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thought thouſand uſeful vaft virtue whofe whoſe wife wiſh
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 286 - ... verum ubi plura nitent in carmine, non ego paucis offendar maculis, quas aut incuria fudit aut humana parum cavit natura.
Seite 243 - While partial Fame doth with her blasts adorn Such deeds alone as pride and pomp disguise; Deeds of ill sort, and mischievous emprize...
Seite 225 - Wide and wider spreads the vale, As circles on a smooth canal ; The mountains round, unhappy fate! Sooner or later, of all height, Withdraw their summits from the skies...
Seite 225 - As yon summits soft and fair, Clad in colours of the air Which to those who journey near Barren, brown and rough appear: Still we tread the same coarse way; The present's still a cloudy day.
Seite 213 - The drama's laws, the drama's patrons give, For we that live to please, must please to live.
Seite 338 - Whose numbers, stealing through thy darkening vale, May not unseemly with its stillness suit ; As musing slow I hail Thy genial loved return. For when thy folding-star * arising shows His paly circlet, at his warning lamp The fragrant Hours, and Elves Who slept in buds the day, And many a Nymph who wreathes her brows with sedge And sheds the freshening dew, and lovelier still The pensive Pleasures sweet Prepare thy shadowy car.
Seite 337 - How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung ; By forms unseen their dirge is sung : There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay ; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there ! TO MERCY.
Seite 251 - And gives a loose at last to unavailing woe. But ah ! what pen his piteous plight may trace ? Or what device his loud laments explain? The form uncouth of his disguised face ? The pallid hue that dyes his looks amain ? The plenteous shower that does his cheek distain...
Seite 211 - WHEN Learning's triumph o'er her barbarous foes First rear'd the stage, immortal Shakespeare rose; Each change of many-colour'd life he drew, Exhausted worlds, and then imagin'd new: Existence saw him spurn her bounded reign, And panting Time toil'd after him in vain. His powerful strokes presiding truth impress'd, And unresisted passion storm'd the breast.
Seite 225 - In all the hues of heaven's bow, And, swelling to embrace the light, Spreads around beneath the sight.